Flaming swords upon my head
Swiping my intensions
Up till now i feel so sad
Killing my pretentious.
Holy wars surrounding me
Everywhere is chaos
Blocking sun eventually
Bringing down the house.
Screaming bodies,faking faith
Colorfull in glory
Using me as deadly bait
Makes me feel sorry.
Dreadfull visions of my mind
Where's the land of promise
Leading me as i'am blind
Gathering my homies.
2.3.2010.
Reality
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