Utopia

In the end all that is left filled with hatred into this black the gods of grief commanding this for the fallen angels to watch the sky burn. The sun bleeds tears to my eyes im crying rivers inside im drained. The innocence is lost this is ones fall of ones inner self to this dying monumental utopia has been forgotten to forget the past and forget the future. The sun bleeds tears to my eyes im crying rivers you make your guilt rise up. In the beginning to every downfall in the world you have forgotten you make the guilt rise.