Our Story

We battle, We fight. We try to prevent this oncoming disaster. How much is one life worth? How much would you give to know what’s coming next? Or not to? Would you become blind for a friend? Can time pass in ways unfathomable? Will someone grip you, hold you tight and bring you back into the light? Is the path you’re on your true destiny? Is fate real? Do heaven and hell exist? We fight, We battle. With monsters, With ourselves, With each other. We both struggle to accept ourselves. We despise what we’ve done, Or what we’re doing. Living day by day, Each step is closer to the end. Can we stop it? Am I strong enough? Can I overcome this? Something that happened in the past, Something you don’t know I’m doing. I’ve told you stories, But you’ll never really know. You think you know, But not the whole truth. This fluid seeps from open wounds, Into my awaiting lips. We try to prevent what has been said. Will God smite the wicked? Who will win? Questions unknown may lead to answers, But answers only become questions. We battle, We fight. Are the lives of a few worth the lives of billions? I went away, Now you hide some of yourself from me in the shadows. I’m afraid, Afraid of what you could become. I drink because of what I’ve seen, What I’ve done.

I’m not sure if I can ever forgive myself. Things that happened years ago, They still haunt me, Hurt me so. Now I am here to fight this fight. Brought back from darkness. Only to find you’ve changed. You’re not the little boy I left behind, Nor are you the man I expected to find. Many days spent in a drunken haze, He tried to find you, But you ran away. You looked into your mind, Pulled, poked, and prodded. Now you are different, Twisted. You do what you do with good intentions, But things like this always have repercussions. Can one prayer mean that I have even just an inkling of faith? Even now after all I’ve seen. Sometimes I question what to believe. I have been tortured, Been to hell and back. Now I have a purpose, But I don’t know if I have what it takes to fight this fight. We fight, We battle. But are we enough to stop what is coming? I don’t easily trust anymore. Lies and deceit are the foundation of everything we know. We battle, We fight. The only ones who can win this raging battle of heaven and hell. We fight, We battle. We are the beginning, We are the end. People we thought were friends, Turn out to have been working against us the whole time. Everything has just begun.