Behind these glowing eyes
Hidden from everyone, all my lies
Many events that blocked my tears
The moments that I wasted my years
Soaking wet my deformed soul
Flaming my road to destination
Burning my skin with all vengeance
Slowly falling apart to pieces
Melting my heart to my feet
Alone in the dark street of fear
Heads turned away afraid to come near
But yet the last thing I’d see
Is the tears that flow from thee
That is the slow poison injected in me
I’d rather die if that makes you free
THE ATHEIST
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