Crimson Lies

Ramble, ramble, ramble.

All the pieces scattered.

The oblivion inscars.

The mind in the sewers.

Nothing sacred anymore.

Sacred, sacred, sacred.

Scatter shards of ice.

Shards of the mind.

The keenest sense destroyed.

Truth is nothing but lies seeping through the mind.

The world nothing but a dream.

The will to escapethe hunger.

To follow to fall behind.

Shard of the mind.

Nothing is true.

Shambles of lies.

Paint the sky in crimson.

The blood of the heart torn, destroyed, meaningless.

Meaningless truth of the mind.

By: Stephanie A. aka Chipy