"The Nameless"

4/10/2012

Growing up is not forsaking our dreams

It is merely the process of finding the means

By which we'll achieve that which makes us whole,

By denying the flesh and feeding the soul.

And if I fail, my world turns in vain,

And if I'm frail, I will leave a stain,

Wherever I chance to place my hand,

I pray that your dreams I might understand

To look in your rivers, 

And swim through your eyes,

To torment the torturer,

And replace the lies,

To know and not fear

That one day I'll succeed,

In stabbing to death

All I thought I did need.