

Dog TagsIt hangs around his neck It serves as his rain check Should he commit an error Then he becomes the guilt bearer He will snap the small chain And pocket all the pain The feeling of the small round metal Down his bloodstained pocket it settles It's called the dog tag Giving it to the flag We leave ourselves eternal Written in historys' journal Our places should be reversed But you had to be the first What was once my best friend Is a memory that won't mendDog Tags


IllusionsIn and out Life bleeds from our souls Humanity is what we call it A life without error Is the unattainable innocence Lost in the sea of society Lingering at my fingertips We strive to keep ourselves confined Embracing the model of doubt But faith keeps us true True in the sense of absolute deceit Sitting high on the cross I am the flock I abhor Igniting in a pool of lies Crosshairs lock onto the fragile Earth Truth creates instability Shattering the world to oblivion Remanents of the lie decaying Behind the moon of the former planet &nbIllusions


SaviorThe pieces of my mind slowly coming together The nightmares finally returned to the nether My vision becoming clearer as I looked around My deafening scream is now less than a sound I learned to walk and crawl all over again I had deserted the unseen resolute pain The endless possibilities out of reach I had been consumed by a gray leach Then I came stumbling across her path We immediately clicked as if it was math She came into view and I fell in her eyes The unfamiliar passion begining to rise This hollow world shines bright now Keeping her happy is now my vow &nbSavior


Crimson PoisonIt's appearance dances before my eyes The sight makes my adrenaline rise It's aroma clouds the air before my nose The smell seeps in and trances a doze It's wet harmony when it drenches the wall The sound just makes my skin want to crawl It's sapor drunk with copper unable to gauge The taste sets me on an uncontrollable rage It's velvety crimson is what keeps me replete The sensation all to discrete... To stop me from pouring it out of youCrimson Poison
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