Drifting into the lives
seep into the soul where emotions hide
dark skies were beating me down
with shadows of deceit slashing at [bad word] till it forever bleeds
with doubt, with pain, with [bad word] is pain. 

When you think of me in your
multidimesional mind, try and wash the
"evil" from your mind and open it. 

When you taste the [bad word] you will
see like others before me, to you
I am past, a story to tell
tell it. 

You may think you own the end
take another close look at the script
of sadness etched in the book.