Ares - Tad Morose

When hurt turns to anger

All is black to the eyes

As tears turn to blood

The visions, they lie!

All control is lost

Trapped within a shell

A soul inside a body

Paralyzed it dwells

No sign of light

No hope of life

What has befallen me?

Are you controlling me?

Ares — God of Anger!

A curse from heaven sent?

I beg to understand!

Ares — God of Anger!

A powerless strive

To ease the hatred

To calm the common sense

All in vain, time is wasted

The eyes are blind

Actions unaware

Possessed by the mind

«I did not mean to, I swear»