build your empire to fall

Perfect ambitions in your own dimensions

The lives you take to keep us in submission

The brilliance of it all will eventually fall

Your oppression suggests that you could care less

High on your horse things are good,

But they are about to get worse.

Sublimity only last for but a few moments

Then your world falls to its brethren

Sublimity falls to its brother’s depression

You ware your smile of indecision

Insecure you fight for more

Deep holes dug in hope and love

Your dreams will fall when you see it all

Ignorance keeps you tall,

But soon enough you will fall.

Fall to suffer in your own doings

For you wove this web of poison and lies

And you left yourself trapped inside.

Unlike sublimity, or depression,

Your hate will put yourself to submission

The oppressive life you gave to us

Has come back for you to make you rust

It wears you down to powdered bones

Hurt is more than words, and sticks, and stones

You get what you give and nothing less

And this was your final test.

And your time of rein has come to dead ends.

Fear not a light will rise,

One with love, and knowledge of your past lies

Vivisect your old home replace its foundation with new stone

Build from grace of love, opposed fear of lies.

The world won’t ever be good enough in his eyes

A constant fight to turn things right from your wrong doings

Perfection is the dream he is pursuing.

Yet with right there must always be wrong

But in time we will find balance.