The vultures smell my pain, They feel my aching bones.
I feel the end. I am alone.
Suffocated by black, Strangled the night, Stalked by death.
For some reason i find myself praying for forgiveness.
For freedom from the evil that dwells in me, Forever embedded in me.
I beg for release I'm aching to feel something i know is real.
Show me the light you speak so bright of. I am alone.
The battle between life and death will never end. Will never end.
The vultures keep their eyes on me, Surrounding me.
I see my future, i know its bleak. There is no room here for the weak.
I try to see it through anothers eyes but till i find no light, Still i see no life.
When will the devil stop playing with me?