now I wish to embrace death
to be free in this horror form
by an execution of a vile breath
with the hunger of an endless mourn
a search in the lasting life journey
tears me apart day by day
spilling my guts is a burden of me
like I'm engulfed through the clay,
in the grave
it's a clamoring of lorn consciousness
for the purifying of this moody mind
existence in evanescence
is the fate of humanity's whined
willpower for the doom of this frame
nourish me, flowing in my veins
pleasure of living in hollow is a shame
on the mankind in tide with undie flames
- Author: esrathedumbies ( Offline)
- Published: February 8th, 2024 17:39
- Category: Sad
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