VIII (War)

"Life is rivalry
never ending play
which lead us to the blame.


A lot of temptation
crushing your head,
you don't like that.


The bomb in your hands,
you put under your brothers,
killing them all.


Addiction shared your life,
phobia changed your style,
haunting thought grows up...


You don't reign
over your mind,
you're scarring so!


Even you lay down,
the time marches on
hour after hour.
You dwelt in gutter!


After this time
staying and think
that was like
a Nightmare in reality!


You're looking for the cure.
You're looking for the help.
You're looking for the Love...
but you recall that all,
you raped all things.
You repeled your Love,
you lost that one...


You're going to
take a back of the time,
you'd like to
redress the wrong.
But it's too late,
you regret that all.
This wound will not
be cured.
You stand alone,
and cry!