Deceived Conscience - Devilyn

One look into space

Releases your narcotic visions

Of world in apocalyptic struggle

On your face the blood streams engrave

The sigma of the deprived environment

As they run down to the river

Of stinking human stupidity

Your life slowly discovers

The instinct of murder in you

Your deceived conscience makes you

Torture your own thoughts

Scream!

Infirmity!

Torn out of the depths of your body

You have no strength to fight through

And suffocate in the endless ring

Your winged psyche slowly fades

Becoming cluster

Of your helplessness’rotten remains

And with the discovery of beast in yourself

You’ve lost the distance to reality

In which chaos, silence, mutiny and destruction

Is unity