Proseperity for none

the sun beams melt
and everybody screams help
I represent the sickness
I am pure agony
all and every pain you feel
I make all your nightmares real
I am pure darkness and cold
the demon in the stories all told
I corrupt your blood
making it darker than mud
I spread like weeds in a garden
everyday the pain gets worse and hardens
I can't get purged out of your blood stream
I am the pain that makes you scream
make the truth fade away and nothing as it seems
the false light that gleams
so close in your grasp
the one that gives you rewards with a price and happiness that won't last
making your death more closer and coming forward faster
I am the darkness its ruler and master
all your misery and sadness was from me I am the caster
of this curse
each day everything gets worse
each and everyday you want freedom
but your agony builds my kingdom
I am the dark fiend
that will tear you apart
the reason you live in fear and on your knees
each day I make you coward and make you beg please
wanting to be released
I corrupt your core
making sure all light is no more
you still read your bible
but I am the darkness that makes hope have no arrival
you hands covered in blood still pointing to heaven
you are always asking the question
can you be saved by confession
but death has become your obesession
ever since your life has become my posession
I am  humanity disease
the reason they will cease
I am arogants for the blessed
I am problems for the unstressed
the nightmare that makes you deeper into hells nest
the poison flowing through your body making you unbale to rest
the beast so makes your heart beat less
the reason stalion left a bloody mess
no one can escape this corruption
this plague thats lights disruption
and making this disease spread like a eruption
causing the world to be painted red
crows feasting on the dead
your souls being destroyed by every strand
destroying everything no land
is safe from their demise for it will be ruins left by man
that will never end
all left behind by family and friend
no help god can send
for this can not be stopped
a dead body falls everytime the clock
goes tic tok
for none can be free from my twisted plot
all are stirred into this boiling pot
thats just right for doomsday
you can pray
but in the end I don't care what you say
I represent the sickness
I bring proseperity for none and destruction to all