Hands Held High
By: Scytsophrenia/T.A.P.
It's been a while my child, since ive seen you at mass
so...
confess the sins youve compiled since i seen you last...
Dear father,
I'm bothered by denial and a flash
of this monster that slaughtered my child and laughed.
Watched my boy get dragged as miles would pass,
through his bile and grass…
while I sat in trial behind glass.
My wife screamed my name, like a dream… I lay,
holding the seams of her faith… she'd bleed in vain.
Her head resting peacefully in my hand,
dead and feeling strange,
and the face on this man,
that had slain both my lion and lamb..
reflected my own, so here I stand.
here you stand, a discrace to the race God created
in his most sacred of places...
.........................your mistakes desicrate it
why confess and say it... do you detest the hatred...
that you created with this change to your status
a husband and dad gone mad, its outrageous...
damned...
you should be dragged to the realm of the sadists
for slaying your 2 favourites... your soul must be tainted
from the black shroud you painted, taking those lives...
the evil inside you thrives, it survives...
....................i don't suppose you know why?
You'd be surprised, for there's more blood scare,
I've taken the lives of any who was there.
Separated their eyes and cut out their lungs, where
I sucked out the air from inside just for flare.
And I dared authority to bring me down,
any minority that could sling some rounds.
The world is boring me, so without a sound,
I wished 'Good morning G' and here I am now!
I've raped and murdered... escaped Hell's reach,
but my faith's eternal and I can't help but weap.
Father I beg of you, please help me!
you can only begin to absolve the sin within...
and resolve the things unhinged...
...when you face up to the devastation it brings
the broken strings, the relations left mouring...
consorting with the devil is more than appauling
renounce his calling on God's floor in...
this church before him... for all the hurt
convert your blood thirst so we can cleanse the earth...
from this curse...
..............make amense, you ended men lives
God's will is eye for an eye, you defied so must die
Begrudged by the death of my only begotten son, I...
can't help but wonder why you lost in one try??
how you'd gone and dumped life that I created -- for what?
'uncontrollable urges'... or being a sadist of love,
make no mistake of her trust that she carried for you,
you forget, I see all... and where you burried 'em, too..
I'm uncaring of proof.. it's the least of my worries..
that's a forensic requirement I've replaced with my fury,
so save it, I'm jury.. I know the case top to bottom,
I know you took your son, ripped his face off and shot 'em.
now just whipe that rotten little smirk off, you troll...
there isn't one on your face, 'cause it's burnt on your soul...
time to lose all control... here's a burn I hope you felt,
passage to heaven denied.. "Fuck you, go to hell."
Worse comes to worse... you have that raw desire,
you use passion as action... see, you got the fire,
and on a trip to heaven?? you still crossed the wire,
so with hands held high... the hand of God is higher.
peace..
itallics - Dev
normal - Dagel
quote/end - Cry