Dark Silver

At night I realize, I'm in a world as a parasite, 'Ever there seems to be light, I've grown blind to, To separate the world with analytics, Common sense or forgiveness, I walk the path of forgetfulness, Straying from what I believe to be; sight And to stray from the path of faith but for desolation, To take the name of our father as a nation, There is no other worldly gratification, Than my own awareness of revelation, There are no means which separate us from each other, But childish dreams of a god, My only brother is, The one covered in blood, worldwide, not recognized as a fraud, One can dream there is of heaven, But as another fatality happens, Time is of essence and reality passes