Kite Strings

The kite strings are beginning to pop
Tethered to my soul
to keep me afloat

Grounded by the sun
Alas, the day has won
Haunting me with my dreams
Reminding me of those devilish things

The lives ive held in my hand
The blood splattered from each man

My soul is split in two
Tortured by me and you

I fear he has won
The lonely unholy son
Grinning from ear to ear
whispering away my fears

Grounded
I have become
Ive shot down the Holy one

The kite strings have popped
Its time to come undone.