Ghost of Shadows
Ghost of Shadows
Frail shadows of her lost soul devour the earth,
Torn between living and death her harlot mind precedes her lies,
Never to become a walking corpse yet willingly sealing fate to darkness and decay,
Sorrow has no sympathy for lust and power,
Ravens scow this rotten heart torn from lies and deceit.
Emptiness will ever enfold upon life,
Why are we always left with nothing,
Only to see Illusions and Deaths cunning,
God is gone,
His tears, our rain pours into the everlighting sky of dawn,
Rains wash her remains to the darkest depths of nothingness,
Hell on earth is peace in a haven,
The highest of highs have turned their heads to see us rise from unmarked graves
Yet we are never seen
We remain invisible to their eyes
We remain hidden until time engulfs life