Sephiroth's Madness
Voices that whisper in
my mind at night
A spider's touch
caressing every thought
Creeping black shadows
tugging at my sight
A battle lost I never
knew was fought.
A rage that's racing
up inside me screams
Lose reason and control
and sanity
And deep inside these
dark and violent dreams
I lose my last spark of
humanity.
I know that somewhere
here I feel hate
But all emotion is so
far away
To save myself it now
is far too late
I cannot keep the
grasping dark at bay.
My life is death I
pray I soon lay dead
By my hand innocent
blood shall be shed.