Conspiracy I Poem by Matt Starking

I was forced to leave my serenity
because they did not want to see me
live what I call my destiny
for they hated me cruelly
over the gift nature gave me
they gave me scorpions
for my break fast
and threw my glory into the dust
they shot me in the heart
and things fell apart
this is why I had to depart
but if the lord do not build the house
the builder build in vain
I have nothing to loose
because we die to live again
that on the mountains of death
we can still hear
the sound of life again