Peace once wrote a book on nightmares
upon the reckoning of its mortal cage
No reason there no preference shares
I'm halfway between a demon and a sage
as the Shadows crawl
across unflinching faces
A swarm of hooded crazies
marches through the horizon
pulling at my sleeves
with unblinking eyes
Noone can tell me what i'm really thinking
I just got to ask.. why do you even try ?
Is this a test ?
Or just one of your tricks ?
Whatever the rest...
marks the tone of my belligerence
I just got to ask
why should i even need a rhyme ?
Who am I to please this time ?
Let me check
Just a sec
what the heck
demon dead
