Beginnings

We live in a world of hate, a beautiful place seen through obscure eyes.
Caught in the glimpse of this life. How could i find what i seek?
Where dose your glory and I meet? This speck of light is my creeping death,
I cant wait till I am dead only to live again.
Filled with filth I don't need this anymore.
How can I think I am alive, when I have never lived before.
This speck of light is my creeping death,
I cant wait till I am dead only to live again.
This world has an ending that starts tonight.
We live in a world of hate, a beautiful place seen through obscure eyes.
Caught in the glimpse of this life.
How could i find what i seek? Where dose your glory and I meet?
This is where i begin!