Haloed

Front Line Assembly

Peering through a window

Eyes open shit

Breath turns into crystals

Stuck in a rut



Out cast from the living

No place to crawl

Disturbing comfort

Surrender to all



Long lost of innocence

A sadness falls

Somber yet unforgiving

Endless walls



This fear of dissension

Won't bring me down

Words without meaning

Don't make a sound



A saint of pretension

Streaming with lies

This crooked halo

Gleams in his eye



Sliding through the screen

Fingers turning blue

Worn out shoes

Perverted view



A savior is there

The end is near