Apage Satanas

 

In the evening, when everything shroud into darkness

The darkness of the soul from the depths crawls out

To the surface demons rages from within

The same waters spells my torments

 

In the bad years, on the pain temple

I hear nothing but voice of conscience

Evil embraces my mind in its vicious tentacles

In his old' evil ways, let the devil settle

 

Hear me out, one who follows my damned soul

I see it all dark, he made it through my heart

My inner self splits in double, causing me a trouble

Not willingly, against will, I'm dead battlefield

 

Deep dark eyes, cross people in line of sight

Hear nothing but the empty tone of silence

See only grief as it sits on the threshold

Feel its hidden lament from deep within

 

Follows unknown path down to hells gates

Wanders roads of your world like a shadow

Like a dove trapped in cage of death

Corpse of living man waiting for taking his last breath.

 

 

P.

- Originally written by me on

Monday, July 03, 2018 03:36 AM

Done