Shackled To Guilt

All was settled from the start

Immaculate and pure

I invited chaos to stain, defile

And purity was no more

Demise of the crown, hereditary prince

I stand by the gate of what is not

The castle now has turned

to a hole in the ground

Free fall

Bad gods glare at me

From the horizon line

These gods are for real

But maybe not omniscient creators

I live in a fantasy

And when I dream, let me dream

And never wake me up again

Choke on guilt

Near death experience

And I can not see

The light at the end of the tunnel

Al that was is again

Those I let down have forgiven me

Once more they have faith in me

All I was I am again

Reborn, I am a child

It's but a dream and I hate myself

All was settled from the start...

There's a future looking bright

There's hope, I've got the strength

I've go a life

And a talent for irony

All is dead

All is over

Bury me under a stone

with no inscription!