| Alone Or... Beasts wail into my soul, They tear away at my heart strings, Pulling my mind through my eyes, Beating my ego to dust and mud by rain and such, Like the beasts eyes I feel empty and alone, Surrounded by love, but alone in anguish, Do I scream for savior, Or take my punishment like a man, A man without temptation, Or happiness in his own silence, Silence is only the beginning, Noise is the end. |