Ruins of Heaven

Death contaminates my blackened spirit Peeling my skin, scorch of malice Pierce the day with the blade of hate Stab repeatedly contents not given The feast of my desperation No sympathy or empathy can guide me In my lungs holds the wind of devastation Tears and blood their submerging flood The ruins of heaven unto me Thy mind with no sign of credence The ruins of heaven unto me Thy heart's sewn by the thread of lies Ominous glimpse of horrific end A dimension unvisited until now Perhaps the notion has prevented thee The ricochet of contaminating death The ruins of heaven unto me Thy heart's sewn by the thread of lies The ruins of heaven The ruins of heaven unto me Thy heart's sewn by the thread of lies The ruins of heaven unto me Thy mind with no sign of credence The ruins of heaven unto me Their cries are thy only redemption The ruins of heaven unto me Their cries are thy only redemption