The wind picks up speed as the world collides with fallen suls,

We slay the reason of life and refuse to protect the seasons of time,

We never cherish a night to remeber,

Nor do we seize the day,

Our hearts are crying for a change,

Ready to collapse at a fading sensation,

There is a rise of a light eddy beyond the sight of a dark cloudy nigh,

We continue our feeding and craves to sin against our friendly neighbors,

Sense the pain of a perfect stranger,

Or will you say go away you deranged thing,

Seek the truth in your mind and do not fall for a faraway temptation,

The destination of onself is not judged,

Nor is the exclamation mark from my pen!

I was once informed that the devil inside me is luring me to lose control

We will all fear for a fear because whispers of nameless souls,

My rescue is flawed and  shattered from kind words of a corrupt society,

Perhaps we should all confess we are scared to run from cities of betrayal,

Forbidden wings are open to everyone who is willing to ride high,

Afraid to frighten is in the eyes of horror we have witnessed,

We are geniuses of insanity,

Just like love in the midst of war.

The Battle of reason is seized by the war of season,

Just like hearts when it cries.

Written By: Brandon F. (03/03/2011)