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My anger sinks into the night

Darkness swallows all in sight

The bastard human stirs the mind

Death’s cold grip is all I find

Born of nothing, cursed from a star

No salvation for this heart

Death inhabits his frail flesh

A curse engraved into flesh

Anxiety claws from social ties

The bastards appear before my eyes

Soon my soul will be enslaved

by shadows, cruel, unpitying, depraved

Time cripples this weary frame

Memories burn like an untamed flame

Trapped in the swamp of endless days

Humans sharpen their savage ways

Symbols of man rise from the dust

Anxiety and torment in them I trust

War and violence repeat their call

A creation hollow, a lie for all