Can You Hear The Devils Laughing? (Or Is It Just Me)

I dreamt i hoped and desired what was us

Buw how sadness and anger spurned the spirit of light

Eons divide us in spirit and mind

What i thought we once had, is now spoiled and confined

Mediocre words full of condescending love?

I hear devils that laugh from the heavens above

We piss on benevolence and we ponder in hate

But refuse to acknowledge that the urine tastes great

The silence absorbs any feelings of hope

All the tears that are shed make desire implode

So fearless we walk to damnation ahead

Where passion once burned, we lay vanquished and dead

The feeling of love untouched by decline

Is now carved in my flesh and revised by the blind

Pathetic and wilted we persist to believe

That compassion will rise and redeem the deceived