Venom Upon the Blade

Fallujah

Tempting my veins
 With the venom upon the blade
 The heart commanding the mind as a slave
 Searching for hope in this desperate place
 Can anguish control my fate?
 Does the hatred inside numb infectious pain?
 Hope is the myth of the weaker man's dreams
 searching for comfort and peace

 Tempt my flesh
 Take my breath
 Wishing everything away
 Take the venom from my veins

 Wishing for death
 To suffer in hell

 I'd deny the gates
 If they welcomed me

 We are safely told
 Believe in warmth of touch
 We trust in others words,
 but they are not ours

 Whispers in the air
 Bargaining for the soul
 The venom upon the blade
 Breaks the voices hold


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