Steel
a soul for a second chance
But you will never become a man
My
chosen torture makes me stronger
In a life that craves the
hunger
A Freedom and a quest for life
Until the end the
judgment night
Bless me with your gift of light
Righteous
cause on judgment night
Feel the sorrow the light has
swallowed
Feel the freedom like no tomorrow
Stepping forth
a cure for soul's demise
Reap the tears of the victims
cries
Yearning more to hear the suffer (of a)
Of a demon as I
put it under
Killed before, a time to kill them all
Passed
down the righteous law
Serve a justice that dwells in me
Lifeless
corpse as far as the eye can see
The eye can see
Bless
me with the
Leaf off of the tree
On it I see
The freedom
reign
We are falling
The light is calling
Tears inside
me
Calm me down
Midnight calling
Mist of resolving
Crown
me, with the
Pure green leaf
Praise to my father
Blessed
by the water
Black night, dark sky
The devils cry
Life of
vengeance, a passive test
Until the grave I will rest
Engage
the pressure until it crumbles
The existence of the lifeless black
souls
Onward to the sacred battlefield
Where justification
and limits are revealed
Tools of steel in rage they conquer
Weed
out the killing of victim’s stalker
The powers
proven to end the madness
Upon I take it to end the savage
The
rays of light a truth of meaning
To my father the blood is
pleading
A justice rage for all to feel
With innocent cries
and hatred squeals
The gore of evil seems to satisfy
When slain
an maimed and pacified
My chosen torture makes me stronger
In
a life that craves the hunger
A Freedom and a quest for life
Until
the end the judgment night
Watch the footsteps but never
follow
If you want to live tomorrow
Steel a soul for a second
chance
But you will never become a man
Poetry by Felix cirino and William Kenyan