All halt my blood stained in age of machinery and skycrapper
All halt my soul destroyed in demolition of time and being
Redemption, and Persuasion had me caught
I was imprisoned by unwanted behavior of time
All halt every-me thing I built in the past
Thousand hours of unprayed nights. Does this mean I had doomed?
Stranded as I found myself walking in a path I didnt long for
My soul has left the rotten corpse, pity I was zombified
Am I still alive? Weeks of unended question dragged me from actual reality.
All halt the spirit I gathered in the past
God had bid me goodbye, banished me in deserted island of sin
for I had sinned the unexpected sin I didnt long for
Friends, help me. I have become weak and lonely.
All halt me Blood spitted on human flesh
All halt me soul taken from my body forcefully
I am empty.
White canvas remained unpainted
Glass vase remained undecorated
Wooden door remained unopened
Family room remained unoccupied