Words as Weapons

Words brought back to life
 Those meaning and those invective tone we had
 What did affect without effect
 Took another form one will never neglect
 Torments of angels that faded
 All those shade I had to sew back making all one
 Reaching none while
 All those shadows I had to fake
 Hiding some form Praying the One...
 Trapped in a body
 My own betrayer
 Not allowing any moves nor excess
 An unsharp tool that damage unity
 An enemy within that evolves toward statues
 Lack of motion, lack of action, Mind overprocessing
 For he hath shown the way and put on my path
 The pain and the torture of a shattered body
 I shall go on, wearing the burden of Pain, turning it
 Glorifying it
 For it didn't limit the strong For it didn't stop the Evilution
 For it just changed the process
 And made the whole scheme higher
 Battling on different mindfield
 Words as weapons
 Eyes as judges
 Smell the viktory
 & sense the defeat