In the ending, that’s were ill begin,
As too the beginning shall be my end .
Therefore my future will be my past,
As my fist breath will be my last .
A heart born open in time shall close,
Like the falling of petals, from a blood red rose .
It makes no difference, the life we live,
This world devours any love we give .
An endless factory, stacks touch the sky,
Patrolling the area, one bloodshot eye .
She’s is the keeper, we but her feed .
She is ancient, of devil seed .
I’ve known her secret, since I died at birth .
It’s something evil this place called earth .
With people starving, kids disappear .
Again she’s feeding and flesh shall tear.
It’s never ending, the pain and hurt .
This ancient animal with a heart of dirt .
She covers her hideousness, with flowers and trees .
But under her surface there festers disease .
I’ve seen it all from here were I lay, down in her belly in the pits of decay .