Eve defying the grand
Or is of Earth and the popular demand
God only knows what has come of his mind
As he does relax it covers the blinds
When humans touch his soul the tears they do climb
As the end is drawing near His passion reclines
The creations he made turn out to have sin
For no one he made is as perfect as him
For this he is alone for ever time nearing grim
As the light around his halo is draining to dim
The dreams more like nightmares as time goes on
The tears now flowing as evil gains spawn
Uncontrollable is he from the ancients of dawn
For now is the time his dreams are not born
As the water from his eyes are cast with doubt
The water cannot fill his creations sure drought
The pain he does feel is no longer to mount
For he has no focus as he has lost his count
As his eyes do open from the passion of dreams
Realization sets in as Lucifer does scream
One more time will he try to relinquish the stream
Of tears he did cast that will ever stop the bleed
Satans Rolex
As the gates of hell open up to reveal
A yawning Satan tired of the shpeel
He thinks to himself why should I steal
For once I will buy what I know it not real
Through ancient time during Atlantis reign
The gift from heaven was not Satans gain
For his world of ever dark had no sun to refrain
And allow him to know the time to bring pain
He would send the black angels of death to the earth
None would come back as they burnt upon birth
Revealing no time he would begin to cry
As the tears of the clown now finally would die
Be a man with no reason and relic of time
Is a man with no season pleasant to rhyme
Satan knew that this was the result of the climb
As this punishment lasted as long as the prime
As Lucifer walks a lonely mans path
He sees in the mirror his dragon of laughs
In the clutches of this dragons dead claw
Lies a jewel that he knows would end time in all
This Jewel was relinquished from a man on a stool
The man stated whomever wore this will rule
So Satan slipped it on and noticed how cruel
That the item on his wrist was to give him the fuel
Finally this item would now tell him time
It will lead to demise of earth as he climbed
But when he did reach at the top of earth’s brow
He looked down as the watch told him to strike now
As he surfaced during day his armada did decline
Back to depths of hell don’t forget all the prime
As the angels of light laughed out loud at the mime
As his watch was a fake straight from the arm of the divine
Dreams of Reality
The others were calling
Can you hear them scream
The call isn’t pleasant
The call of your dreams
As you enter the silent
As you enter your sleep
You may hear them calling
But you won’t hear them speak
Darkness sets in
Visions become a friend
However as you begin
The quest for the never end
The Dark ones are on the prowl
Over your shoulder look now
For the light of the corpse
Is crumbing down to remorse
The fire from the fingers
The fire oh how it lingers
As it shoots through your heart
As it opens your soul apart
Revealing your inner self
As your hone your soulless form
As you feel your body scorn
Feel the wrath of lonely nights
Becoming one with ghoulish rights
Now you may walk for ever time
Go nowhere with ever rhyme
As now you are one of them
Feel the breath of ever sin
Hear the lord’s name in vein
As he was nowhere to offer hand
Realize that all this pain
Is from your soul splitting into rain
Is that him in far off sight
Looking dark with eyes of fright
He does fly with awful strain
He does cry with sinful gain
Approaches you with fiery glance
In your soul is where will stand
Reaching low into your hand
Giving a blow with reprimand
And as you recite this line
Knowing no god cites this climb
Your eyes open from behind
See yourself now from rewind
Live your days out as you cry
Live your days like your alive
Rain of Fire
Volcanoes erupt as the earth stood still
As shadows cast objects of relentless kill
The rocks ignite from the blows beyond hell
As the angels view life as the rocks excel
They flew to the rocks with mighty wings
The rocks from Satans hand casting spells of rings
As the mighty birds of light cast the spell
The toneless tones emit from his bell
The birds hear the call of the mighty king
The birds fall to hell with a vicious ring
Banshees await with the power of sting
As scorpions propel from the lifeless fling
The birds of light propel deeper in hell
The birds of might finally cast that spell
The volcanoes now emit its own light
As the rain of fire is now in its might
Ghost’s rebel as the bells ring is slow
The mighty birds have carried them low
The dragons of death deliver their blow
As the rain of fire is now beyond glow
The birds of right form a circle of life
The power from God emits a striking of light
As the sun of Jeremiah now stands in the fight
The rain of fire is put out of its life
The birds of might now cherish the world
As darkness
no longer in the evenness of lore
Satan’s fire put out by the good of the blow
Satan’s fire put out by the halos of glow
Time no More
What time will it be when time is no more?
Will the earth still spin around heaven’s door?
Is time a bigot? no it gets us all
Try and run from it? No in the end you will fall
What time will it be when you’re happy with you?
Is there enough time to make this come true?
Is happiness selective? Come on get a clue
At least that's what the bird said the last time he flew
At the end of time, she will be alone
Is that the secret to life’s drone?
If that’s life secret I am ahead of the game
For I am all alone, isn't that a shame
Time is a racist I unfortunately found
Ask me how? I won’t say a sound
For if I reveal who she allows to go on
I will have to put up with all of you, my mind will be gone
She lied to me along with the bird
She said I can’t believe you fell for my word
What time will be when time is no more?
I wish I could tell you but I am dead on the floor
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