Poison

Years ago the snake bit for the first time
The poison spreading through my blood
Erasing frontiers on wrong and right
Dancing, crawling, festing in the mud

Monster awaking and sthrengthening
Growing filth inside a chosen one
Sins and stones in the path I'm walking
This is something I did not want

Getting used to have my numbed limbs
Not willing to amputate the infected
Desperate torture with needles and pins
Only seeing the dark side reflected

So many times crying or a new start
Yet the only direction I took is down
And the face in the mirror I can't stand
Broken skull for wearing such crown

Infectious disease through my vein

Keeping me away from your grace
So used to this that I feel no pain
And in my darkest hour I see Your face!