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Sail on through a dream like a stricken leaf blown by the winds of grief.
Follow the path
to vast empires of nothing. Lose your will to my pain. And like small
visions, take me away.
Where I once stood, place emptiness. And where I stand now, let the
flames of burden lick
my wounds.
Now, through the adventures of the past, go back to that place. Follow
the path back to
them. Gain strength through my pain. And as small visions, fade me away.
Where I stand now is empty. And where I’ll stand next, let the flames of
despair take me
back through the cold mist that was…………what I always needed.
What I am, is these wounds. Empty as the pit unaware. Vast like the
open graves,
ever-flowing towards an endless oblivion. And through this pale vision
I seek vengeance,
a release from the pain. Where I fall, may this vision carry me back
through bloodless
winds that is…………where I always am.
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where have you gone,you left me here alone
i saw the tears, and your hands were so cold
kissed you goodbye,and wished you back alive
looked down at the ground,closed my eyes and cried
let go of your hand,and hoped to die.
came home and saw you there,your ghost with a smile
taken from me before i got to express my love clearly
i miss the departed one.
you were so beautiful,and now you are gone
the reason why i lived,now i have no home
even at your age, to me you were so young
i came for visit today,and put the flowers on your grave.
words from heart were spoke, but you were unable to reply
fell down unto my knees,and screamed "why,mother,why!"
im here,watching you,death is serene,but i miss you as well.
the veil to the world of living is not opened, so you cannot hear me
but the words are there.goodbye.farewell in arduos journey.
its been 1 day since i talked with mom,she never responded
and i fear she will never know that i put flowers on her grave
yesterday.
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grapple with your humanity
set fire to animals
innocence is undeserving
let the helpless cry
mercy is for the children
bastardize them to
let them lose humanity
set fire to the mountainside
no sense in preserving
that which is just going to die
mercy is for the women
cauterize their necks
for them all, the seasons are extinct
i can hear them fucking die
i can taste the stench on the wind
it freezes my once warm flesh
to cold for a season to exist
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Mistake-Is to Know You
03:41
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the sky is fading,the chains are wrapped tight
i am barely breathing and have lost my sight
i walk the path of emptiness and am choking on my own flies
i would bleed but you have drained me
and this is what it is to know you
death would be a serene nobility but you have stolen life from me
there is no outcome that i forsee
only pale and cold bleakness
suffering and reveling in weakness
and this is what it is to know you
i plunge the blade into you and watch your life fade away
i am free from you but still i feel the chains
i salivate upon the ground you walk on
and the reflection of spit is what is to know you
to know you........ is to be nothing....
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Mistake-This Bloody Rope
05:01
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garbage filled paths have been walked
but they still mean more than me
i am dead and rotting
on a garbage filled path there was rope
in my eye a brightening gleam
i am dead and in a tree
on the path you can smell my corpse.
i tied a noose for a nobody
clouds brood over my green flesh
i am nobody
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