Monday, April 11, 2011

Here we stand, divided and falling
crawling from the wreckage.
calling blame for the damage
calling all angels to hell
calling a daemons whos name we know to well

I saw them cast the spell
as the bravest fell
the most courages delved
deep into sin deep within
the sin of self, the illusion
the intrusion of concious
constant diversion from the path
Sendero Luminiso
a cyclical existance
im sick of this distance