sinners' lies

Liars through my eyes, sins washed away. Kept it inside of me knowing the truth will lie. Anger behind my back, watched as time goes by. Forsaken trust between the verses of humanity. Leaving myself down, hung by a thread. Awaiting commands known terrible to the rest. All I see shall be mine to judge. A hand I claimed to be the fist of my thoughts.

Lingered around seeing the eyes. When one lies, I shall be known. Petrified they may seem and yet showed no boundaries. Who should I seek, when truth is lost? My judgment revived by the sins of the lies.

Sweet but true for the things I have said and yet no man dare to journey to the mist.
Let the lies in my hands be turned into dust and the sinners shall awake to face their cause. So I smiled with happiness at last knowing the truth still wanders around.

They may seem hard to catch and yet I did. Let me be a symbol for all who wishes to follow my lead. Atonement shall be mine to control as I am the one who murders their sins.