Living a Lie in the Middle of the End of Time

The most sinister is hidden best

behind masks that know no rest

sunset begins what the sunrise

defends against

Our penance for a worthless existence 

More wasted than useless

much of what should’ve been done

just wasn’t 

whose fault was it?

We’ll get to each in his own time

Time…

Runs thin

and when

thin time stands still

yours has run out

Got unfinished business?

Besta figure yo shit out

Habitual maybes maybe an initial sign 

but it doesn’t necessarily lead 

to an obsessive mind

incapable of reasoning past 

the next way to get by

If you open your third eye wide enough

to gaze a bit beyond the obvious

past the obscene and the the oblivious

to a place where truth and evasion of games

out lives hate and love reigns

I mean, there’s got to be a better place than this..

in heaven

or don’t that make this hell?

What ever just pack another jail

with brothers

leave the kids to hate their mothers

None of this makes much sense anymore

None, in fact. As if there never was any

from the very beginning

What a pity

When the darkness rises 

they will assume it’s the end

but it’s merely the beginning

They will at first

fear the dark

but the end will not begin 

until they have all embraced the darkness

that emanates from within

The sin they long to hide within

and set aside their own pride for Him

So I asked Satan..

Are you the rock or the hard place?

He looked me dead in face

with the eyes of a GOAT

I am both

Two extremes and both are me

All that I am not lies between the two

The trick…

You all forget

that the rock can be moved

but that the only one capable of

moving it is you

Darkest before the dawn

The sun rises regardless before long

The darkest night can’t fight the light

Not by force, or function, starvation or might

Get caught sick and dyin’

Livin a lie in the Middle of the End of Time

Don’t get stuck

Livin a lie in the Middle of the End of Time