There comes a time when you no longer
No longer can escape from It
Religion, therapy, meditation, all else
Ceases to help any more
Control is lost and all evil is set free
The balance is overturned and forgotten
This is the time when you are most vurnable
But most strong and able
Capable to purge It
How I can not say; it is different for each
Sometimes you can gain control by concentrating
Throw all of your attention on a detail
One you are accustomed to doing
Or one you overlooked
And when it comes down to it
No one is there nor ever was
Man nor God could or would ever save you
Only you can save you
Only you were there for you through thick and thin
No on else can say that, not ever
Those voices are real
They are you
Those images are real as well
They are you, your emotions demanding to be heard
The future may be seen
But it is not written in blood nor in stone
There are only two who truely know what is to be
And what it is like
For both, God(s) mean nothing
For one, God(s) must obey and bow to
The ones that know are you and Fate
And even Fate is a malable shadow
Never give up
Never think you're at the end
The end is a concept
Therefore the end is non-exsistent
No longer can escape from It
Religion, therapy, meditation, all else
Ceases to help any more
Control is lost and all evil is set free
The balance is overturned and forgotten
This is the time when you are most vurnable
But most strong and able
Capable to purge It
How I can not say; it is different for each
Sometimes you can gain control by concentrating
Throw all of your attention on a detail
One you are accustomed to doing
Or one you overlooked
And when it comes down to it
No one is there nor ever was
Man nor God could or would ever save you
Only you can save you
Only you were there for you through thick and thin
No on else can say that, not ever
Those voices are real
They are you
Those images are real as well
They are you, your emotions demanding to be heard
The future may be seen
But it is not written in blood nor in stone
There are only two who truely know what is to be
And what it is like
For both, God(s) mean nothing
For one, God(s) must obey and bow to
The ones that know are you and Fate
And even Fate is a malable shadow
Never give up
Never think you're at the end
The end is a concept
Therefore the end is non-exsistent