Roll up your sleeves and plunder into the death
The darkness, the demon infested waters
Prepare for your soul to die
Your heart to fade from red to the color of hate
My scars to go from an opaque to a bloody gash
Fuck the world you've left behind
It's time to take charge
Lead the army of completely misery
Denial of happiness and love
Infatuated with the idea that I could lead a brigade
To their death, the brig and plank
Time has stopped
All eyes turn to me
My choice is made
I will never love
I will never hold
I will never smile nor laugh
I'm dead emotionally
I'll be dead physically
Along with my cult
I lead the devil's angels
So far into hell
That even Jesus Christ
Can't find them still
I was never one for hate
Never one for black
Until a fateful night
I decided I was never going back
To happier times; to pastels and life
I was the devil's right hand man
Why change that?
I led the army and we killed all souls
So we all could roam restless
Forevermore
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Poem 2
Sunshine, is black as night
Laughter, is the haunting smirks
And I am the one in back, blood running from my pale arms
Suicidal thoughts not far
Friends are scarce, loneliness sets in
Wind is blowing down the hope
Love is dead, faith is gone
I'm calling out
I'm wanting to be saved
But it's too late to take back the past
The scars, blood... my story
The time has run out
MY time has out
And Now I'm left alone
My heart is numb, my eyes are cold
I've shut myself out
I've killed myself just now
