The Book

Look back, into the Book
Read the scripts, all covered in blood
Remember all, the lives you took
This is your past, it's dragging you down

The Book
Pages upon pages
All your little sins duly noted
The Book
A thousand little words
Making sure your mind is eroded

Preparing, for the fight
No hope inside, the struggle is lost
For your mind, embrace the light
Nothing to gain, you must accept it

The Book
Nowhere to hide
All those nasty imperfections
The Book
Recording all
Your miserable complications

[Here's a change in the song, much slower and more melody]
It's never what you want it to be
That's why it is life, why we are breathing
Without the struggle, we would fall
But as we all know, it's not the fall that destroy...
[then it returns to normal]

Read up, on your merits
Feel the pain, caused by your hate
Hear the cries, of the tormentor's soul
This is what comes, your life's reward

The Book
It is your life
Written with disgust and hate
The Book
The final words
Never getting lost or forgotten



I'm not so sure about this one, feels like something is lacking, please do point it out it's obvious

Yes, I know it's short, I'm working on few more verses :-P

Any (constructive) feedback is appreciated