the popes mirrored image
as the small cloaked figure steps up to the mike
his fans yell out with a glimmer of pride in their eyes
a cold hearted man, is what most would say
the americans that know nothing else
but what their little box of lies and confusion tells them.
people get mixed up in its texture and color
of life, and everything that surrounds it. let the rain fall, let it drown away your tears among death you find a peace which cant be imagined
he travels around the world looking for new hope
trying to reach the generation that will soon perish.
the life that you could call your own is only, an escaping eternity in which you stand. in a pond of dellusion and sacred ground.
as the years pass by it all will in time come back to you..
team pipe.. acolyte lit of pipe lit
theknight font of fuel
mosen background pic of society/force