Beyond all lies, all allegations
No one knows what it’s like to be a bad man
To be hated, ignored l, lost in the echoes,
Hidden beneath the debris of broken dreams
No one knows, my dreams were never that empy
Nurtured by an empty apathetic conscience.
There’s no one, who’ll lend their hand, give me hope
And Say, ‘I’m not telling lies’
I look through the glass, beyond reality
False solidarity echoes in my bleak eyes
In truth, I know I never emerge, never return
Yet, foolishly waiting for the day that never comes
So now as the stars shine down on you
Know that all I’ve ever had was just a glimpse from afar
So now as lay on the green grass neath the blue sky,
Know that, I die with a void in me beyond my blank eyes.
Herod’s Diary 