Darkness paints the landscape
Faint rain sounds
Burn the flesh red
Steal my anguish for your amusement
Boundage, clutching, pounding
Pounding, clutching, you don't know what you do
Straining, staining, life force draining
Stumble, falls, dirt covers evidence of pain
If I could reach you
I would gouge your eyes
Mad as animals
Running cross-eyed, strayed out
Right handed kindness
Resonates sharpened with obsession
Eyes junctioned
Distanced
Crust from littered with parasites
Coaxing my final breath
Destructured world
Echoes into surreal images
Black winged angels
Rip my soul to shreds
Broken
Darkness paints the landscape
Faint rain sounds
Burn the flesh red
Steal my anguish for your amusement
Child broken
Imprisoned
No comfort found
With no solace keeps
With no hope
Bend the shoulders
What's left for the undead
Your heart I've fallen and denied
My missing link, aren't you bastard
This is not yours to observe
There's no solitude
And there is no silence
And there is no integrity
I am not your Christ
I don't bleed for you
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