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This place I dwell is no longer home

I’m crushing my ill-fated bones

I’m puncturing my lungs in order to purify

I vomit these toxic words, brainwashed suicide

I’ve left the ruins and decay of modernity

Wishing for severe regrowth and validity

I wear the skin of the wounded stag

No longer is this home

No longer life of death

No longer dust or bone

Atavism, All are dead

This place is ruined by avarice

Ignorant price for gluttonous fulfillment

I’m bleeding in order to understand

Why we kill that which fortifies us

My veins are tarnished, darkened by the haze

We are all digging our own graves

Bury me unmarked beneath oaken shade

Ignorance is breeding

Burning and raping

Fuck