Blackened Image - Crystalic

The fury lives in every soul, it’s hard to let it go

We are chained to a norm, a vortex of life

There is a beginning, there is an end

To every story we cannot mend

Relentlessly we hold on to our faith

But easily like ashes it’s blown away

I know it’s not easy to go on

Without courage

Without knowledge

Tread on the unknown a risk too high to take

When you’re a pawn, predator and prey

Sell your mind, sell your thoughts

Ways to go, ways to choose

How come you know you’re not abused?

When it all seems so clear and smooth

Time is short, short is the fuse

Disposable human, there are no rules

Mind killing routine wears you out

You will see it

When all that’s left is

A Blackened Image

Gather up your ideas of philosophy

Seize that golden opportunity