The unknown

to sit and listen

To the words spoken

Love lost

or is love broken

Angels fallin

and some angels forgotten

we love to hate

things we can’t relate

ache is something more than today

so much pain

they say it gets easier with age but I can appeal

that it’s not really the case

pain stays

and haunts the people that hold on to things

let go over the control

let go of ego

more important let go

of the evil

we live

spell it backwards

and see my power within

held to a high degree

does it make me evil

because I feel the power

growing stronger and stronger

or does it make me weak

these things around me

try’s to make me

questions my feelings

But really I feel the release

the grips of wonder

I’m no longer tempted

by the hipnotic rhythm

I see victims

but I don’t stand with them

but I will stand for them