There is no future for us to suture. Your life ill fated, beat down and hated. Shot in the head, walking undead. Numb to the world, around your head. .
I clench my teeth and realize. My world is so near its demise. A dying sun in a poisonous sky. Stinging my eyes. Burning with contempt and conflict. .
I watch you tap the blood in my vein. My heart you feed on to keep you sustained. A parasite that leaves me cold and drained. . I'm in shock and you leave me paralyzed.
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You must never forget the essence of your spark. All of that which defies you is the essence of your blood. We're the Factory that's been removed. . We serve the machine house that broke.
You must never forget the essence of your spark. All of that which defies you is the essence of your blood. We're the Factory that's been removed. . We serve the machine house that broke.
In my eyes stagnation surrounds. Blood that life beaten and bound. An act of mercy, a scene of pain. There is no difference, it's all in your name. . This act of God.
Walk through the ashes of man. Skin like fields on fire. Pain is only a weakness. Death is just an escape. . We are connected like tissue. Feed on the shame you've raised.
I welcome death with open arms. Her soft breath and simple charm. Wandering through memories. Takes my hand for me to see. . Tried so hard. Tried so hard.
After the smoke clears. And the flames subside. (We have been forsaken). . Subside!. . A thousand eyes were upon me. Soulless and without mind. (We have been forsaken).
Hey. . They walk over you. As if you weren't there. Equality does not exist. In our cold life since. . They don't know who you are. They don't care. They don't see that we are.