I'd like you to meet a friend of mine
that I like to call Nation
Self-description
I feel sick to my stomache
worry and dread
A cold wind is blowing
right through my bed
Moonlight too dim
cant spot the monsters
lurking within
Movement in the shadows
a demon, my twin
Gracefully silent
to my chagrin
She dances with sin
we scream insanity
Two peices of a whole
A story left untold
Left in the dark
alone and confused
Voices call from within
softly bemused
Try as we might
the hold lingers still
Chained to the past
faced with the future
Those of hate
deeply entwined with fate
that I like to call Nation
Self-description
I feel sick to my stomache
worry and dread
A cold wind is blowing
right through my bed
Moonlight too dim
cant spot the monsters
lurking within
Movement in the shadows
a demon, my twin
Gracefully silent
to my chagrin
She dances with sin
we scream insanity
Two peices of a whole
A story left untold
Left in the dark
alone and confused
Voices call from within
softly bemused
Try as we might
the hold lingers still
Chained to the past
faced with the future
Those of hate
deeply entwined with fate
