On Paper

Did you beg for the nightmare to end?
While the vision crept in soft silence
Tucked in tight in need of protection
Seeking refuge from hostile violence

Charismatic beasts control your world
Manipulating all that was held so dear
Shadows stir inside some cruel room
Lusting off innocence feeding on fear

Thunder drums within your fragile mind
Lightning crashes against a sinful nature
Humans performing acts of blasphemy
Worshipping a god they print on paper