SMASH
CRASH
COLLISION
THE FUTURE
THE PRESENT
TTHE PAST
ALL KNITTED TOGETHER
IN SOME MAD PARISIAN CAST
THE NUCLEAR BLAST
THE BEGINNING OF TIME
THE TIME THAT IS MINE
THE SPIRIT REBORN
AND LIKE A SHEEP TO BE SHORN
I FIGHT AND I GROWL
I SWEAR AND I HOWL
GET AWAY FROM THIS SOUL
LEAVE ME SAFE IN MY HOLE
BUT MY WHOLE ISN`T RIGHT
MY BODY FEELS TIGHT
I`M TO TIRED TO TAKE FLIGHT
SO I STEP INTO THE LIGHT
AND I CAN SMELL
A NEW SMELL
SOMEWHAT DIFFERENT TO THE HELL
I HAD BEEN LOCKED IN FOR YEARS
WHERE THE ANGRY LOOKS SEARED
THE FLESH FROM MY BONES
THE WORDS IN THE TOMES
SPOKE VOLUMES
YET SILENT THEY SEEMED.
AND AS THE DAYS LEANED
INTO TORMENTED WEEKS
THE VULTURES ARRIVED
AND WITH SHARPENING BEAKS
ATE MY INSIDES FROM OUT
AN INTERMINABLE BOUT
BUT THE DAY THE BLAST CAME
WAS THE SAME.
LIKE MANY OTHERS
A DRUG BINGE FOR BREAKFAST
THEN OUT ROBBING MY BROTHERS
TILL FLUNG TO THE FLOOR
LIKE SOME UNFORTUNATE WHORE
I WAS ROCKED TO THE CORE
REVEALED
WAS THE LORE
THE MYTH OF THIS BEAST
THE MOST OF THE LEAST
THEN I REALISED I KNEW
THAT THIS WAS MY CUE
IT TOOK ME SO LONG
I WENT SO TERRIBLY WRONG.
I`M SORRY.
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