In my deep and disturbing dreams
I fall into a hole that keeps me prisoner
So deep are my dreams that no account of depth can be understood
It is a grey and desolate abyss
The skies above me are like absent breathes of God
The dampness of the soil, are like the sweat of a guilty man
I fall so deep that not even death could wipe away the pain
I am surrounded by so many other people's fears
The burden of guilt wears heavy on my face
My hands are stained with others blood
I walk in the footsteps of unmentionable evil
I fall so deep in to the mud I feel stuck there for eternity
The rain that spits vengeance in to my face
Only adds weight upon my shoulders of innocence
I can not promise anything to any of you
The sudden explosions of the stars wakes me
From a slumber so heavy and yet so shallow
I wake to nothing, an uncompleted vortex
I am such a huge powerful mass of potential
But to comprehend my state of mind
My hatred my failures
Simply is like understanding the universe itself
I am worshiped by the foolish and the weak
Ever wonder, why I made you in a week?