Marcus Kanes House Of Shadows

"welcome to my nightmare"

"Who are the good...and who are the Evil? Who feeds the fires of guilt and supression? Who leads and who will follow...and in who's hands lies your fate? And in the darkest heart of the night, when your mind is supressed by your innermost desires...who is the master of your soul?"

The Mask

I Wear the Mask so you can't see mee...

It's made from suffering and guilt...

It hides the scars you've put upon me..

I'm trapped inside these walls you built

 

so if you see me in the shadows...

and you don't recognize my face...

I'm waiting here inside your darkness...

come to the warmth of my embrace

 

I am the future...I am the past...

I wear the mask

 

I wear the mask so you won't know me...

If you should pass me on the street...

a face inside a sea of strangers...

someone you'd never want to meet

 

this mask it covers up the demons...

it takes away the pain inside...

its colors change with every season..

its stained from all the tears you've cried

 

I am the future...I am the past...

I wear the mask

 

 

FEEL MY PAIN



 

I hear the echoes of sadness...Its cold inside of this tomb
And no light shines on this cradle of darkness...
A child inside of its womb

I never asked for your pity...I cast my pearls before swine..
Now here I wait for the rapture to find me...
Its such a waste of my time

Do you remember Abel & cain.....?
Somebody feel my pain

A stranger buried in shadows...no flowers grow on my grave
And in my mind I can see all the madness..
A soul nobody could save

I spilled the blood of the angels..I lived a life full of sin..
Now here I sit in this purgatory
Waiting for Hell to begin..

Do you remember Abel & cain....?
Somebody feel my pain

MY BABYLON

Drown In my river of tears....

one drop for every year......

I've waited here alll alone.....

Knowing inside you are gone...

 

MY BABYLON

 

Bathe in my ocean of pain...

Cause I'll never see you again...

Tell yourself you don't belong...

But someday I'll prove you wrong..

 

MY BABYLON

BLACK MOON PARADISE
By
Marcus Kane
 
 
 
There are no shadows here to cast
and memories aren't meant to last..
we're condemned to relive our past
In Black moon paradise..

Here all the evils we have known..
come back to us a hundred fold..
Its here we reap what we have sewn..
In Black moon paradise

And its here I'll stay inside this place
can you hear me now..can you hear me calling?
trapped inside theres no escape..
can you heal me now..can you catch me falling?

my ressurection never came..
I've only got myself to blame
no one here has any name..
In Black moon paradise..

THE FARM HOUSE- Cassie Fernandes

The little girl watches the rain fall
Thunder after thunder crashes
Sending the girl over the wall
And she knows when she dashes
Someone will be there to catch her

Nightmares of a pretty dull existence
Haunt the tormented tiny soul
Things stop making any kind of sense
when she's afraid of letting go

No buildings nearby to capture the bolt
Just a big creepy cypress tree
And all she has around herself is a coat
But she doesn't feel free
She feels terrifed
She gets horrified
Due to the downpour out there
And knows she can't go anywhere

When mommy calls she knows all is fine
She woke up from bad dreams
Where real and surreal is a thin line
and nothing is as it seems

Submitted by Brianne

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