Chill Factor
But how I weep for those who've gone.
Into rooms of grief and questioned wrong,
But keep on killing.
It's in the soul to feel such things,
But weak to watch without speaking.
Oh what mercy sadness brings,
If God be willing.
There is a train that's heading straight
To heaven's gate, to heaven's gate.
And on the way, child and man
And woman wait, watch and wait.
For redemption day.
Fire rages in the streets,
And swallow everything it meets.
It's just an image often seen,
On television.
Come leader
Desecration of Alleged Christian History
Into a dream one fades
God! Who will be done
Could a poor soul be saved?
For refuge one must run
Cast from here to there
Left in a disillusioned state
Who acted so heedlessly?
Forgive me, I hope it's not too late
The preposterous otherside
This being of negativity
Gains ground within the mind
Revealing my other me
Unwillingly manoeuvred by emotions
Performing deeds of the unwise
Engulfed by fictional oceans
My barricades to... paradise!!!
Systematically... degraded
Should one cross... the dividing line
Nurtured by thos whomI despiced!!!
Immunity... is weakening
It's cracking up... inside
Waves of fury change the tide!!!
The dispassionate... proceedings
Were the works... of mine
Visual guilt unrecognized!!!
One's chimeric barricade
My mood starts to retrogress
Losing the grip once supervised
The strong dominance never to impress
Left utterly demoralized...