The Evilet(Complete Edition)

The Evilet

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Aah, what a long time it was
As I seek the eternal timeline curiously.
I do things differently
As i go backwards the thread of time

Driven by pangs of jealousy
Of my past eternity
As I see myself flush and green.
Playing with joy,with my offsprings

Oh! What times!
Sky,clouds and my creations
Were part of the one called joy.

But then the thread wounds,
My hopes ignited with excitement.
As I stream into the future,
With my soul dancing on the cosmic threads.

Alas, what do I see?
Blood and steel in the air
My waters changing colours.
My friend, the sky, weeping profoundly

Oh, what misery Lord, have you brought upon thy children
Time fumes with aggression.
My skin with blood baths day after day.

The thread wounds again.
And my tear falls back into me.
And cleans my heart from it's resentments.
I enter into yet another uncertain future, yet another uncertain me

Aah, where am I?
No light, no warmth, not a soul.
I let my consciousness wander my body.
In search of evidence,
Of the hope in my heart.

Aah! Found the sky.
But....... what do I  see.

Blocks being kept on me.
My children,
Not paying, the slightest attention
To my manifestation

Time coverted into a web
Love and it's friends
Trying to find home

And sky, what happened to thee
You look odd
Quite sick

The evil spirits trying to overcome thee.
Oh god what are these
Looks the same as
The black hands of darkness

I see my brother , sky, falling
Prey to them.
Of good lord, how can thee allow it to happen to thy children
The sky, cries in despair
His tears rotting my soul.

Alas, have mercy
The invokers of evil
Are the children of me

My soul wanders through the existance.
While my body lies in deep estacy.
Trying to find answers

Of what worse
Evil spirits in my beautiful children
They have turned savage
And they are onto me in present

I give in
Let the time play the role
As my body and soul seperate
My body donates itself to the
Savages, my children
My soul falling
In a deep sleep