An agonised soul
An agonised soul
When a soul is anguished, this is in The West
They claim that person is now depressed
Many drugs treat that ache that is in your soul
And keep it suppressed until you grow old
But lets take a moment and review our stance
Take a real look at the soul, take a second glance
When you wrong yourself, your soul will confess
But some people would rather remain deaf
So, the different ways to deaden your heart?
Well, there are many, some wicked dark arts
Some enjoin in all liquor
The pain subsides, now they think they’re pure
Some smoke, fog their minds and they are beguiled
But the smokes diffuses after a short while
A common practice is to find a few
Who enjoy the same sin that you do
‘If the masses partake, this cant be bad’
but question your soul, is it still sad?
Most spend their lives trying to fill this void
With immoral things, their mind’s now destroyed
Why silence the voice that cries within
To silence this cry is a destitute sin
Don't let your culture justify your grief
They are symptoms of the material and disbelief
The nature state of man is to aspire
It is the good in life that we naturally desire
Don't let darkness consume your heart
Avoid practices that turn from deaf to dark