Time Unveils Poem by Sven Rhoads

My soul is being beaten by the thoughts in my head
The loss of who I was supposed to be after it all
Still taunted by the razor spinning in my dreams
Still haunted by the shadows of my memories
Every morning I have the bitter taste of lead
All my angels are burning their wings for the fall
Still runs cold is the deep crimson stream
Still I can hear your voice come calling me

I know that amongst the ashes and the ruins
I will rise above all the damnation around me
Time will unveil the fruits of all my transgressions
Until then the abyss will only grow ever darker
With every needle the misery you have sown in
I will be the last one laughing, soon you will see
With bloody knuckles I witness my ascension
But this journey all alone keeps getting harder

Time will show that you have been the fool
Thinking that I would fit into your mold
Into the mirror you will see that you're a tool
Manipulated to believe all the cards you now hold

My eyes are carrying the black circles tonight
The price to be paid in this mental war
Still fighting for one more day to survive
Still searching for the slightest spark of light
When the sunsets I know time will unveil the fight
Who the hell knows which demons I'll endure
Still struggling to feel what it is to be alive
Still just trying to do what I feel is right

Time unveils the massacre that has become me
And its time to put the pieces back together
Time unveils a chance to crawl out of the dark
So I can finally have the shadows finally severed