神

At a dark and rainy morning
When the wind blows cold
And the sky covered by a veil
Even a god
Can fail

As the sun rises in the east
His rays held back by the clouds
The earth cold, and dark

A gentle hum in my ear
A loud horn in the distance
A continuous crow
A ring of smoke

Invisible words
A lone silhouette
Endless movement
In a darkness like no other

I feel a need
A need for blood
Let there be blood
Blood on the dance floor