Sephiroth

Do you have what it takes to be a soldier?
Shoulder to shoulder with the devil himself,
Warrior songs heard by our entire Earth,
Circling in a cauldron of five five six,
Capsules capturing a human life,
Only way your taking me out a stake through my heart,
Shrapnel hell ambush alley rapture down at the park,
Waking up to sounds of little robot ninja murderers,
Their digital vision harbors their cold definition of existence,
Leaving behind a scene only meant for electronic machines,
It is playing numerology those sexy ones and zeros,
The hero left in a gutter live by the sword and rule the world,
Acceptance of death and open a portal inside your mind,
Behind the faceless enemy is my own killing myself readily,
Counting up bodies charge a hill give it back the next day,
What was gained paid in blood on an altar of sacrifice,
An Angel slicing up who gets ripped to shreds or not,
From the foxhole to your furnished suburban household,
All I've ever wanted was a little more fight from the planet,
Abusing its energy my appetite so greedily unneeded,
How I am able to manipulate the forces all at work at once,
Darkness shines, gleaning off the sharpness of the blade,
Falling onto its surface beckoning for another victim,
Nothing left but to nuke the whole God damned place,
Like the dinosaurs radiating through the whirlwind,
Shivering up your spine a sign that it is finally time,
Outside the wire playing with cuccussive blasts of fire,
Mad men have tried to make sense surviving Sephiroth,
I am a bad dream, Inside a fantasy, Final feigning whispers.