The Lover of Insanity
We stand on the brink
Between life and death
Seeing two worlds at once
And living with each breath.
We live amongst beauty
We live amongst pain
This world is our masked reality
From what I've seen, its all the same.
We are fed lies for dinner
We digest them easily
For the world in which we live
Is too dire to live truthfully
My life is full of the sweet sounds
Of love and happiness
Yet my sleep is haunted
By a world of horror and madness.
I am the mistress of war
I am the lover of insanity
I watch the world from a sweet embrace
I am the savior for humanity
My eyes search with yearning
The object of my desire and lust
My journey is filled with the rotten corpse
Of freedom, replaced with the infant of distrust.
They will take me.
I am but a prophet
In a world with no future
If they can, they shall stop it.
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