Dead Man's Diary

I lie motionless, awaken by a blaze in the northern sky
frozen in a state of euphoria
his body hangs in the chapel, fora ll of God's children to witness
One less sinner to plague our world in corruption and greed
The righteous submit to the horror that lies before them

I ask her to close her eyes, for she needs to find the light within herself
Bring forth your second sight, for the blank tapestry of celestial spires lives to gleam once more
Cold silhouettes, whisper their thoughts amongst the burning embers
My soul seeks to transcend through each passing hour of this decaying world
Consuming faith through fire
Her mind seeks to unearth the lost revelations once hidden by man's shallow perception
Leaving me to convulse in the ambient cloak of darkness where no soul escapes before finding it will to live
For every lonely heart must find its pulse

And when the final candle runs cold
Shatter your window if existence
Break your blind ambition
For the redemption that you seek us my source of power
At the end of it all, I indulge in their shrieks of fading silence that echoes over each passing thought conceiving to plague this consciousness