Can you see a dethroned God in my scars?
Punished for unmentionable acts
Acts that lead to the wicked path
Acts that define mankind itself

I am nothing but a mindless puppet with torn strings
Walking on the trail of failure and insignificance
Bitter old mans guilt, the demon lurking in thou mind
The night sky is getting closer and I don't deserve to breathe

I have been consumed, apathy, intolerance, where all things are dark and gloomy
Is getting closer and closer, the night sky is above, over my soul
I can't choose, I can't remember, I will drown in hollowness
The cold has numbed my senses and the guilt has conjured a eclipse in my mind

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