Inside the cold and dark catacombs of my mind
Thinking of what might have been
Thought will only hinder my progress
I must use the powers I have been given
To destroy and remake
To bring people
To drive away
I travel the road of death
The inevitable path
Through rain and blood
I will walk and run
Fighting
Struggling
I am a danger to the world
I am neither good nor evil
That is the worst one man can ever be
These words come from the depths of my merciless soul
I am your fear and your hope
I am who I am
And the world will fall with me
Until the new age arrives
it’s like i road map to your thoughts of yourself
Inside the cold and dark catacombs of my mind
i like that line a lot because in some ways the mind is a catacomb
with all it’s diffent parts that store different info and what not
ya really got a refreshing stye…no force rhymes….it’s natural where ever they occur…i like!