Eye glare
Image bare
Mind beyond the air
Raise your fist
For a pair
Tare you in half
Rip your limbs to collapse
Fantasy world
Destiny is over bruises or black and blue
Roomers that are not true
Reality the life we have to live
Death inside
Blood to run high
Veins pump
Angels fly
Demons eat
As we stand between heaven and hell
Our world is diseased
Life will be over soon
Shall your time come to be domed