poison

come taste a century of hatred

free from the sanity of them

is there something

that you see in all of them

non-believer

a time will come

but when?

all you worship in life

destroyed by human hands

spare the trouble you feel

save a breath for your next

spit on the laws that i made for you

betray the treasures within hearts

is there something in death that you think

reflects your life?

come taste the loss that i feel

challenge paradise

all you worship in life destroyed by human hands

save the trouble you feel

a treasure with no price

it's disturbing

the joy i feel

but i feel it more