Manifestation of Disparity

To be thee, you shall behead over this night Sour our scream less fainted, fantasized Thrive brings, how I had to make right Silver bullets up, what was the untruth? Lethal face a glance, in a breezing moon Phased by the sun, so he can't give up soon Flasks all over me, a dance to be free Running in the space, over livings to be See myself deceiving, hope is such a fate Seeming grief of night, craves in me Empowered by hate Brief sorrow in my garden, I feel the ground bleed Some flowers turned to ink, trees supposed to drink Your existence gives wishes, upon the ones whom died Of summoned evil's fate, is betrayed Crumbling through the real, filled with spans Acquire the damaged butchers, to cut their halves Pledge My Pain Within Thy Strain I do not wish to live Motionless, in disparity Manifestation, is not clear