Willpower of Mankind

esrathedumbies

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

 

 

 

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