All my failures begging for an end. These false promises becoming anchors Drowning with the hopes of something real. Estranged to this person I've become I feel contempt and diseased. Solidifying my hatred of forced existence. Pestilence pulses through my veins Paralyzing me. It keeps me from draining it all.
This place I dwell is a hollowed man. Boarded up and black with rot. I dream in better lights with less reflection. Shadows upon shadows cast inside
Like death masks piled on until there’s no identity. I know there must be more to me.
I raise my eyes upward, into the night. Into the darkness that existed before the light. Downward to death, the foundation of all life.
Sigil marked for non-existence. This cursed blood can't kill what's already dead inside.
It becomes misplaced to those I call friends. As I attempt to terraform this misery.
Caustic is my nature. Eroding life around me Self-hatred binds my will to change.
As a lion let me drink from blood of your Christ Awaiting salvation with open jaws Shepherding hope into the belly of the beast. Digesting tired faith and shitting out lies
I don't deserve happiness. I haven't earned the right to self-peace. Preservation through malice is the irony As I'm consumed with thoughts of death. When time comes I'll enter my forest with no ribbon, just rope.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
