Catamenia

Secrets of wisdom, buried for eternity
Too far for man to unveil and find
Around us, written last signs of sanity
Too close because we are blind
The dust has set and silence cradles man into false peace
Evil within, symbolical endless rain
Wash in sin, the falling statues of pain
Crying saints, scrabble to shameful victory
Here they come, forgotten corps of misery
Fail of one became the destiny for all