The Renovation - My Bitter End

Now, while embodying the enemy

Damnation.

Why scream of retribution, when no prayer of the unopened hands

helping out

Infected by words of creation they learn, swarming the light the forsaken,

implausible burn

Now, with confidence, we burn the chains to love, that warm embrace,

so I let go, and with confidence drag the rope

And for this, than like a wish they worked careful and close as they burnt you

out

Return me bastard child, will burn by my side

Write the spiral out.

Accepting the hope in a failure burrowing deep inside

time as we soullessly beat in a lie the path we’ll walk tonight

In a prayer I walk in silence so destroy;

now inside themselves they fold

With confidence.

This is our time.

I will not die

Revoke.

Revolving

I am, to be renewed