Designation of Decadence

Fire... free

Illumination... believe

 

Lacking stacking creation receive

lost in translation

thoughts were perceived

 

blank possession intrigue yet retrieve

passion satisfaction attraction than repeat

 

the sycamore blows the raising wind

Evidently clear thoughts pinned

 

And so I hold my words and my actions don't act

It's tough...

 

I tried I tried I swear I did

lack of remorse

the pain never subsides

the anger blinds

 

Catastrophic feelings

Pretty thought poke

Presumptuous disaster

ask now not after

 

Is this the decision?

my position is stated

how fragile

how weighted

 

oh soak my thoughts

internal form

Why such decadence

 

why break a belief?

 

It hurts never subsides

and vendetta

an anger

that never divides

 

It blinds

It blinds

 

and calls upon a hell

knocks upon its door

"Let me enter!" It yells

 

And I fear the shakes

as it breaks it breaks

the cage of the demon

the key I hold and take

 

two steps back and the sounds grow louder

fonder and greater and stronger and prouder

 

Absorb me absorb me

it screams it screams

I give it its wish and fulfill a dream

retribution vendetta

it screams it screams

 

and I yell back and hold back

in scenes in dreams

 

Come out stay calm

Logic lacks meaning

Darker and dark

the flame begins to bleed

 

and it holds its feelings

it watches the creed

its angry and frustrated

from suffering obscene

 

let me serve you

let me serve you

it screams it screams

 

retribution vendetta

it leads it breathes

 

unlock I fear

a scene obscene

but hold back in situation

what theme what theme?

 

circles and circles

I run

places and situations

greatly undone

 

time continues to pass

it holds thoughts and meanings

it bleed anger and feelings

 

vendetta vendetta

it screams

... it screams...