Did you ever realize that I am standing above you,
Below you, and in the whispers of the wind?
I am the cause of the deadly array of storms, fires,
And the increasing escalation of violence with youth.

The power that I have created, taken for my own,
Live in the icy veins of my deathly soul.
Dark clouds of total destruction makes their way
Towards the civilization of misconception.

The false protectiveness of the God of Love,
Will never match the power of greed, sex, alcohol.
The children that you have unknowingly neglected,
Have now become the servants in the army of rock.

Cascading advantage of Purple Roses of loss,
Have now turned their heads towards the Rose of Black.
Giving the chance to all that listen to my message,
Join the revolt, live life to the fullest...disregard all.