Cascading silhouettes of evils past    forgetting will not drown the demons   old wounds that never hell with time   abrasive words spit from the serpent's tongue   vows of redemption which will never come   but echoes throughout his mind   the pain enslaves him in his own misery   war of the heart   sorrow is all he's to show   hate keeps crashing at the wall fo denial   will she be happy with the guild he will live with   but he did not take her son   he chose to walk and walk   he did believing nothing    he has set out to find his own truth   and capture life war of the heart   hate has been his anchor   love is all he can pray for   he can't go on kicking the dog