run it through the heart
like the blade of a burning knife
silverbullet through the temple
guts to outrun
the demons
into the Wasteland
the land of nevernothingness

in vain life always in this everlong
losing streak of meaningfulness
ashes and dirt a kingdom of lepers
the bell of the walking death
the misinterpretation in the second of beginning
did shape a hole of imperfectness
god made a mistake a terrible choice
in the glance of a moment

the almighty should have put an end to it all
before it got out of hand