Zox

What a twisted light, through my window breaks

What distorted beings the shadow make



Solitude...my savior...my perpetual suffering

The serenity of my presence, now broken by this haunting



The projections on the wall..strangely familiar

In my brewing insanity, lies the vision of destruction



So vividly they come to me, so loudly they speak

My lasting salvation lies in total annihilation



My dire needs the sweet liberty

Of my failing mind the destined consequence

A final journey blood paved path

A misanthropic seed to a lethal forest



The blood on my hands, the deaths on my  conscience

The rotting sensation of a mortal demon



In a shimmer of tranquillity, a vision of the past

A vile creature, in an unguided flock



On my final journey, to the relentless calling

My only salvation lies in the deeds of my insanity



Imperfect solutions, to my warped reality

My blood split - for the death of man