ReSentire

[Captainqt]

Twisting and turning
A heart wreathed in flame
The hole sinking deeper into despair
No ladder reaches the heights
The towers destroy light
Left alone at the bottom they sink
Terror reigns supreme and guilt hangs
Above on the gallows the innocent
Cries of injustice and degradation
The central mischief of a man's hell
What sadness comes from a resentful man!
A shame, a pity...but a cry for help
Seek and we find nothing but less
More or less a final showdown
Sunrise and sunse, a violet burn of iron
The stench of a million deaths
Rest in hands of never-ending resentment