Metal is a close addiction.

I’ve journeyed far and some people say it’s fiction but you know you.
The sound that comes through is true to the few.
It’s nothing to boo. There’s always someone who says
This I can’t do

I’m blessed
to stress
darkness can make
sense

Light can’t always be right
for sometimes
Light can shine too bright

There’s always a sweet shadow
behind a tomorrow

There’s always a fight
to make things right

Sadness
in the like of
madness

Madness
that you can say
is
timeless

Beyond that likeness
there’s always kindess
a sweet shadow
that you can sometimes find,
too narrow

Praise the sight through foresight
a sign from above
a grand might of the heavens
a divine plan
a whisper in the sand

We all come together as one
a son a father a mother a daughter
together bound by unity
never to slaughter
but to honor

Brother Sister let us ride forever more in the like of this one,
The one who says this is never a bother