Entombed in darkness, suicidal urge
Dying will make me pure, life will purge
Let no one interfere as vision disappears
Memories I retain of life in vain

Timeless wisdom of my resignation
This truth has set me free
Timely point of my expiration
Expelled into nothing I flee

Deepest out I make, embedded hate
Wounds bleed black, god has turned his back
As if it were foreseen, my end can now be seen
Empty all my pains into an endless flame

It is happiness we fake, we fail to awake
Deteriorated flock, in chaos we rot
In a forsaken land, we follow the reapers hand
And as it were foreseen, our children are unclean!

Forced to believe a lie, eternally misled
Stream of lesser values, will tempt you to death
Look and you will see, failing inhumanity
Torment by senselessness, result of emptiness

Cries, howling in vain at death's door
I've bled once before, now I shall bleed some more
Pain, as you try to unlock death's door
Now death to me means nothing more
Suddenly, I've set darkness free,
to be in this world, aborting
The one true cleansing, the departure of me
As the gate closes, indication of grief
Rebuilding my life, I don't even know where to start
Now all that's left are dying roses,
and the funeral drape is torn apart
Life is pain, pain indeed!

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