[THE DAGGER SAGA - Chapter III]



Persist my crime

No antidote, hollowed mind

Persist the time

My foundation is down, a hole in the ground



Lonely at last, feeble I stand

Can I purify my soul, to begin where I was?

No answers are given, so I reach for my dagger

Inferior as me, I go down with the truth



In the eclipse of the moon, I say goodbye

A razor sharpened dagger, fills my hand



Persist my crime

No antidote, hollowed mind

Persist the time

My foundation is down, a hole in the ground



I posses a knife, a really nice dagger

Stacked in my heart, in the shades of the moon

Leaving this world, I see a star

Is this the gate of heaven - or is it the gate of hell...