Persist my crime

No antidote hollowed mind

Persist the time

My foundation is down a hole in the ground

Lonely at last feeble I stand

Can I purify my soul to begin where I was

No answers are given so I reach for my dagger

Inferior as me I go down with the truth

In the eclipse of the moon I say goodbye

A razor sharpened dagger fills my hand

Persist my crime

No antidote hollowed mind

Persist the time

My foundation is down a hole in the ground

I posses a knife a really nice dagger

Stacked in my heart in the shades of the moon

Leaving this world I see a star

Is this the gate of heaven or is it the gate of hell