Seconds of Lamentation

Have the Soul break into pieces,
Have it scream,
And rage,
Cry from the desperation,
And Drown in the pit of its sorrow.
Have this Soul,
Beaten and Shattered,
Hold the strength of the shadow,
And the weakness of the light,
Bubbling Despair into all that surround.

Listen to the heart,
Cater to the Soul,
Even if they both have mile long holes,
Which even the mind cannot conquer,
And friends cannot console.

This wrenching of the strings,
Conquer Society with woe,
And in the quiet moments of time,
Shatter the silence with the screams of madness,
Of anger,
Happiness, Sorrow, and Hate...

Does the wrath in the soul tempt you?
Does it disturb your sense of respite?
Have pity,
For this soul,
In all it's strength,
Lasts but a day,
And at night,
It dies.