Ripped from the right of The Father and my soulTo pledge forgiveness before the tollIt has been dormant, relishing in its thoughtsLingering on dreams that memories do mockTo plague the world with its unbound powerTo pick gingerly, until you cowerIt holds no mercy on the innocent mindHas no emotion, but announces its kindTampering with the body, the senses, taking controlWandering your life, his many secrets are toldThe unconscious; demon diseasedWith unleashed horror, he is pleasedNo salvation, as it lurks the world, help Beheading my dignity, no cries, nor yelps His abandonment of God, as he pushed us downTo the living hell strengthening all aroundPondering the scarce thought of faith, hope and purityIn a world of hate, driven by mutiny just re-submitting my old work under my new name