corruption

random people walk by, alot of troubled faces in alot of troubled places.

fact remains we dont stay same our souls degrade and change.

 

For better or for worse life comes with pro's and con's, its a gift that can

drastically hurt you desert you and obliterate the love and invigorate

the hate.

 

the beautiful white of an angels feathers, now It's a palate of colors

smashed together, this is proof that good things dont last forever.

 

smoke and mirrors, trickery of the eyes, complicated plots in a life

is full of lies.

 

A circle despite the jagged edges, so many underlings go thru to become

pledges to a distant cult that mortifies and builds itself upon the lies.

 

people are saying this is a conspiracy? are you not hearing me? lack of faith

causes there to be fear in thee?

 

listen to me when i speak, its truth that you seek, darkness befalls the weak

while the light breathes life into the strong who refuse to sleep.