THE MAN ON THE ROOFTOP,
THE WOMEN AT THE WELL,
PEOPLE GO TO AND FRO,
LIKE A THIEF IN THE NIGHT,
THE STORM THAT RAGES,
THE HOT FIRE UNDER YOUR FEET,
THE SORT OF DAMOCLES OVER YOUR HEAD.
THE WATCHERS WATCH,
THE OBSERVER OBSERVED,
ON EARTH AS IT IS,
YOUR SKIN WILL BE TORN FROM THE BONES,
YOUR BRAIN WILL MELT IN MY OVEN,
YOU KNOW NOT WHO I AM,
I AM HERE,
THERE EVERYWHERE,
YOU WILL NOT ESCAPE THAT FINAL MOMENT,
YOU WILL NOT BE REMEMBERED,
YOUR NAME A FIGMENT,
YOU WILL SEE OUT THROUGH THE EYES OF ONE WHO IS DEAD,
YOU WILL FEEL THE COLD OF THE MORGUE THE BLOODY TRAY BESIDE YOU,
FOR THIS IS HELL TO KNOW THAT YOU ARE IN THE PIT,
THE GRAVE ALIVE TO STAY ESCAPE FROM THIS DARKNESS BEWARE,
TWO WORLDS WAITING FOR YOUR ESSENCE,THIS ONE AND THE VOID,
THE EVERLASTING DARKNESS,
THE TRICK OF THE MASTER PUPPETEER,
THE I AM, ALPHA ,OMEGA,
ENJOY THIS CONSTRUCTED ILLUSION,
BE THE BEST AT THE GAME,
THE PLACE THAT YOU ARE GOING NEXT WILL HAVE NO CHANCE FOR FAME.
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