Interim

Scum of the Earth

Laying amongst the dead

I hide from my fucking end

Cold and lifeless

I shall remain for the hours

I remain

Cover myself with the blood

And hear the screams

No one could've guessed

A sight of pure dissension

On this picturesque

Place that we call our Eden

I turn my head to see the bodies and the blood

Eyes closed and a coldness that chills the bones

What becomes of me as I wait alone

I'm in my hell too deep

Am I waiting for help or just waiting to die?

My Paradise

My Paradise is hell

My Paradise in exile

An extinction

Of peace and unity without protection

Of what we thought

To be the guide to our salvation

Victims to the

Psychotic hands of the death campaigner

His mind too lost

To equal out with our own redemption

Will we see through the strain to escape this

Will my prayers be heard, deliverance

Freedom

From the chains of this prison

I dare not speak too soon

The scum of the Earth

Choosing the weak

A chance to revolt

But a coward to me

I hear the breath

The heat of the gun

I hear the footsteps

We will all die

You all must die

Death has brought satisfaction

To the purveyor of a waking dream

Bringing forth a perception of revolution

To end all diversity