Dear Diary

Dear diary my life's still the same

All these mystery's and wizards games

I see a curse of an evil eye

If heaven's on earth I'd rather die

Is this spell a living hell

For better worse this chosen curse

rantic fear is crystal clear

Advance withdraw you will fall

So nothing's worse then words my friend

But the barrier of an enemy incite and pretend

In the palm of my hand you will die

Reach out my friend and touch the sky

I've dealt with queens "Kings and spades

But the joker still laughs concealing this maze

I've dealt with clubs "Numbers and jacks"

But the joker still laughs kicking right back

Crumbling fear, Magic is pain

Master is the keeper whose making it rain

I breathe the sinner's crime

If peace is sane it must be taking my mind.

I've dealt with Queens 'Kings and spades"

But the joker still laughs concealing this maze

I've dealt with jacks "tarots and dice"

But the joker still laughs Anti-Christ

"Dear Diary"