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Look to the sky; see the start and know where the ending was wrought.
You brought this on yourself, self-destruction for a temporary satisfaction.
This is no healing process.
This is where you and I collide.
Dead stars in the desolate night sky.
I am the poet; the preacher of the world's demise.
I am Destronomer.

What in the world?

There exists no world without you in it.
Call me prophet, condemn me as zealot.
In the end we'll share in the same mess as one.
Brittle and fragile of mind.
It was the being that created me
That created your devil
God damn me for lack of divine.

Castrate my words, belittle the meaning and end the sentence.
Destroy my world.
Castrate my words, belittle the meaning and end the sentence.
Devalue me more with every loving reward you reap from me.
Castrate my words, belittle the meaning and end the sentence.

Does it make you feel good?
A beautiful stringing together with catastrophic deliverance.
Hush, no more words.
If I speak they will save you, and in turn they will destroy me.
Turning my back to you, I choose to save myself.
Self-perseveration.
Mankind's ultimate choice.
That brought the end.

Castrate my words, belittle the meaning and end the sentence.
Destroy my world.
Castrate my words, belittle the meaning and end the sentence.
Devalue me more with every loving reward you reap from me.
Castrate my words, belittle the meaning and end the sentence.

Look to the sky; see the start and know where the ending was wrought.
You brought this on yourself, self-destruction for a temporary satisfaction.
This is no healing process.
This is where you and I collide.
Dead stars in the desolate night sky.
I am the poet; the preacher of the world's demise.
I am Destronomer.

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