MAYHEM

As i walked through the empty walls
With my shadow alone
I can no longer see the fortress to my soul
The hunger of my weakness and the solitude in the depths of my being

The rain fell so hard as the sound of music beats in its melancholic tune
It takes time to realize the message of the artist when all he thought was his tormented spirit
The heaven was clouded and sober
It lost consciousness to the archs of wisdom and knowledge

When the world judge a scratched heart
It causes the earth to revoke its beauty and lost its light
A sudden wind that breaks the silence of the room
unraveled the painful bliss in a paradise

When the irony of once thought is implified
The mortality took the liberty of portraying death on its finest way
The permanent cessation may be what ones thought of
But it wont end the agony though hell will rejoice