ExiledExistance
June 28th, 2008, 12:28 PM
What an intricate web a spider weaves
as detailed as a life.
A single snip and all beliefs
bleed black into the knife.
Sanity is a single thread
on which everything depends.
Cut it off, the mind is dead
this is where it ends
and a new existance starts.
Free from life around,
the beating of the heart
doesnt make a sound.
Feel the psychotic power
from the room of black within.
Let it consume and devour
your essence, let it win.
It snakes around your being,
turned into, controlled crazy
It takes over all seeing
and perception, no longer hazy.
What a difference a tiny cut makes.
as detailed as a life.
A single snip and all beliefs
bleed black into the knife.
Sanity is a single thread
on which everything depends.
Cut it off, the mind is dead
this is where it ends
and a new existance starts.
Free from life around,
the beating of the heart
doesnt make a sound.
Feel the psychotic power
from the room of black within.
Let it consume and devour
your essence, let it win.
It snakes around your being,
turned into, controlled crazy
It takes over all seeing
and perception, no longer hazy.
What a difference a tiny cut makes.