The Unseen

Staring through
The looking glass of fate
Your life is filled with so much hate
The boiling blood within you
Will spill like you always knew
The abuse
I can give it too
Your words are reckless
They are never true
For it is time to witness
This one succeeding
Justice

The Tortured are teething
Seething to destroy
Yet are always compelled
To have a feeling
What is mine is now yours
Fulfil your dreaming
Now I'm begging
Just feel how I feel

Set free no more chains that can bind me
Expressive punishment
It's now unveiled
The wheel is grinding
I know it wont halt
Another blood drop
I can't let it stop
Crushing force pulsing pain
Enter this world
Of volcanic rage
Tensely clenching
These weapons of war
You can never win

The Tortured are teething
Seething to destroy
Yet are always compelled
To have a feeling
What is mine is now yours
Fulfil your dreaming
Now I'm begging
Just feel how I feel

Face
The
Wrath of
The Unseen

Imperative
To let you go
Help a sight
Materialise
A favour
I wished myself
My mission
Finally underway

What you
Attempted
To
Contain
A life force failing
Known only as
The Unseen



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Whatcott
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