The water's rising and breaching the shore
The wind is roaring like never before
Houses are drifting like paper boats
Towns are sunk and bodies float
The morning sun wakes to total destruction
Began by the Almighty's instruction
Arsonists' burns are blazing a path
Set by the one's who climb through the aftermath
It's a sad day when angels fall
Ruined by the sky, the sun burned them all
Whispers in the wind tell a different tale
All of them broke on through to watery hell
Millions of gallon ten stories tall
The moon rises like the midnight rising sun
It reveals to us all the ignorance of the young
The raging waters cannot wash away the stain
Tears shed by the innocent turns into a bloody rain
What will happen to them on when judgment comes
Will they stand or will they run?
Friday, May 15, 2009
Friday, May 8, 2009
Mel Torment
A bird takes flight between the trees
Gliding through the air ever so free
In the desert none will fly
Vultures watch with one open eye
No one dares venture here
No one dares come near
The thunder claps but there's no rain
Lightning strikes but there's no pain
Who are we but sand in the wind
Just another saint amongst sin
Snakes slithered across the barren floor
Going to nowhere and nothing more
Dying of thirst I crave relief
The sand burns my the soles of my feet
Another false hope lies in wait
Another oasis glistens fake
My name is Mel Torment
I am the tongue of the snake
I am the poison in the fangs
I am the one who never waits
A drunken man staggers to his feet
Feels the ground shake beneath
Hellfire rises from the sand
Consumes all of the land
What will become of this man
This drunken man in this sober land?
He will sail on into the eastern sky
Blaze a trail up on high
Who he is no one knows
Rumors has to be told
His name is Mel Torment
His time was well spent
Now it is time to sail away
Now it is time to run away
Free is he up in the clouds
Higher than the strongest doubt
Laugh away without a care
Start a fire with angel hair
A bullet strikes from out of sight
Between the eyes and ends his plight
Now that it's all over
Maybe we can die older
If Mel was never born
This story would never be more
Just another made up fantasy
When it is completely reality
Gliding through the air ever so free
In the desert none will fly
Vultures watch with one open eye
No one dares venture here
No one dares come near
The thunder claps but there's no rain
Lightning strikes but there's no pain
Who are we but sand in the wind
Just another saint amongst sin
Snakes slithered across the barren floor
Going to nowhere and nothing more
Dying of thirst I crave relief
The sand burns my the soles of my feet
Another false hope lies in wait
Another oasis glistens fake
My name is Mel Torment
I am the tongue of the snake
I am the poison in the fangs
I am the one who never waits
A drunken man staggers to his feet
Feels the ground shake beneath
Hellfire rises from the sand
Consumes all of the land
What will become of this man
This drunken man in this sober land?
He will sail on into the eastern sky
Blaze a trail up on high
Who he is no one knows
Rumors has to be told
His name is Mel Torment
His time was well spent
Now it is time to sail away
Now it is time to run away
Free is he up in the clouds
Higher than the strongest doubt
Laugh away without a care
Start a fire with angel hair
A bullet strikes from out of sight
Between the eyes and ends his plight
Now that it's all over
Maybe we can die older
If Mel was never born
This story would never be more
Just another made up fantasy
When it is completely reality
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