Plea

Long sleepless nights
Endless days
Another lost moment
No more left to say
Hollow empty feelings
Deeply troubled souls
Falling through the cosmos
Unable to pay the tolls
Psychedelic colors
Blinded to the light
Grasping for a missing moon
Snatched in bitter twilight
Nothing left to be done
Missing the solution
Buckets of alien solvent
Erase the mind pollution
No more friends of earth
No one left to talk to
Forgotten now the guiding voice
No angels left to run to
Demons know the answer
To what were going through
Crucifixion of the saviors
Martyrdom of the saints
Prophesies in graffiti
Left in blood and paint