Saturday, June 12, 2010

Left Nothing

I make you nothing
Disaster is the scalding brand I force into your head
It will never leave you after this day
Your relationships destroyed by my hand
And I laugh at your tears
Your children reject your teachings and rebel
They drink down the cup of the world
Marital strife unbound rips your love from you
United with someone else
Financial ruin plagues you from dawn to dusk
Everything you hold dear taken from you
Disease spreads through your veins
Sores fever burns the pain excruciating
Your life held in the palm of my hand
Melting away by the heat of my rage
I make you nothing
And yet you still worship me
Your god
The one who brings your life to an end

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