Corrupt times Hectic thoughts of good and bad Blinding tears will break the skies The decieved will soon be enlightened A view of the empires...burning When all light from the fire dies Ashes become the grass I am falling to grey Just another ember to the inferno Vast amounts of decay Almost nothing left to forment The beloved and the hatred Goodbye.. Ive sold myself Any more would be a senseless fight One of these days... I will have to stand up Defeat the pillar of serpants Regain my rightful place.. On top of the revelation of skattered shards of glass Fall about the ground like the rain Certainly...corpses bleed cold Yet i am the one left to overcome I will take my chances Take them with a thin piece of thread The only thing keeping me from falling Falling down the cliff I must regain thought Regain feel of everything i thought was once real Then and only then will i be able to take this head on Reach me at the top..ill be waiting wow that felt great i havent wrote anything in forever