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Draining myself over time

eating my will to live

locked inside a mass implosion

there is no place for solace

death will be my own sickened cure

assuring my unholy absence

there is no place to go but down

into the depths amongst the lost souls

I have no place in the outside world

All I will face is torture

descending to the dark with the scorned ones

guiding them through the fog of sin

trudging the rocky wasteland

carrying them all through the dark

exposing the weak to every single curse

yet none of them will experience the pain

blistering from the putrid atmosphere

I am but a lowly living corpse

callous to all the infections

barely able to seek any shelter

this is what I long to do

rescue the weakened few

being their personal stronghold

when their god is nowhere to be found

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