gospel of mokA Poem by Shane Brooksnewest song really like the results lots of editing done to this piece
welcome to the future
these are dark days indeed
common place corruption
destruction and disease
welcome to the wasteland
where loves a forgotten name
here we worship the gun
and eagerly await the grave
it's just the nature of the beast
instincts seek the blood
to crush the weak
severed is the hand that holds me back
I satisfy my lust I soothe my wrath
promises are like silence
broken
for years you wallow in sorrow
a ray of hope long gone
never to return-
to the primordial
the cycle ends to begin the true face of evil will be revealed in the end In my mind I burn our simple pleasures the waning light metal is made from stone we will bleed for this brave men have fell for there beliefs cowards receive mercy for deceit honesty has been met with punishment I know the cost of regret and what it means to be forgotten to waste away yeah the past is past the futures black and it's coming on so fast breakneck speed the coming extinction soon you may know the lonesome feeling of being the last of your kind-ness virtue cease to exist the fear of knowing you'll be the next one to die in vain the rain is soaking into her skin the sounding of requiem peircing I'll be glad to see your last breathe your beauty fade give your ghost to me fear manifests when facing the unknown when you see my secret heart you will know you will know the dark so sing a song for the abandoned light a fire for the forever lost salve my soul for just a little while defend against the frost do you remember when we were so close do you remember when this was our world © 2008 Shane BrooksReviews
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4 Reviews Added on September 12, 2008 Last Updated on October 1, 2008 AuthorShane Brookstukwila, WAAboutmy name is Shane I'm the lead singer of Tacoma based metal band Deathlist.I've been writing since i was kid and always wanted to sing in a band turns out my words suit metal so thats what I do more.. |

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