EVERYTHING DIES

Hear me now,

     “Beneath the sheet of falling rain
     I have lost the will to say
     Prayers to a so deaf host,
     Less of a god, more of a ghost.
     I’m tainted by the wheels that spin,
     Pain like rending limb from limb.
     Cries fall on deaf ears,
     Enforcing my fears,
     Escalating jeers,
     Throughout the years!

     I must bare it and scream and pound
     To smash my fist into the ground,
     Until the very ground shakes
     ‘Til all here tremble in my wake.
     I will lash out to and fro
     Seeking my all time low.
     I burn the skies
     Of all their lies,
     Revel in the cries,
     Until everything dies!

     When I sift through the smoking ashes,
     Long after the thunder ceases it’s crashes,
     Satisfied, a grin splits my face,
     The last man of a dying race,
     Happy, alone at last,
     No more doors to the past.
     I watched it all burn,
     Because you never learned,
     You were just a worm,
     Soon it will be my turn.”