Submissions by HeartofCold

Love, my mother used to tell me stories about this
Spiteful feeling before bedtime
the first women I loved
Stabbed a rusty knife in my back
While my father entangled me in a twisted web of lies
Woven from the sticky silk of my misguided trust

"Love" is just another tool in the blackened
hands of the ones that love us
Some think of love as the fuel
That keeps there blood pumping and there souls alive
But if there was ever any love left in me my life
Burned it out long ago into ashes of hate and cynicism

I can no longer...

Burning Eyes of hate cutting into my sanity. As the daylight dies into the darkness of the night
But know this Death, Eyes so full of Spite
You will never stand to my soul of Might
For I bear a heart of Light
And a people born in chains and ready to Fight

God may have abandoned my Kind
And blessed your people so ignorantly Blind
But Know this man of hateful Bind
With dark, twisted, tainted Mind

We suffer for your gain
As you rap us round with iron Chain
Whip us, Beat us give us pain
For fields of overpriced sugarcane

Our...

Their words twist and squirm like parasites on the inside of my skull,
Words, vile and infested with sick hate
Every single day its the same thing
Evil dark words bristling with pure evil
Developed over the years
Passed from generation to generation
Made by the most Vile of mankind
Conceived from twisted fear, and putrid hate
Born from Men of "god"
With each word I feel their hate infecting me
Boring into me, tainting my soul
Infecting my mind like a virus
Killing my innocence mercilessly for sick pleasure
Slowly drilling...