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Silence is what is left

This is the end of me

In shadows of neglect

This hollow fucking echoes

With screams of stigma

The churning of my heart

Numbness devouring me

I descend

I descend

I descend

Crawling through the ages to erase

This implementation of our suffering

As the holy birthright

The war inside us

Fueled by the numbness of our dying mind

We withstand it instead

Just on the burning self hatred we manage to tame

GIVE IN TO THE PAIN

LET THE SORROW REIGN

SUFFER IN VAIN

Silence is what is left

This is the end of me

In shadows of neglect

This hollow fucking echoes

With screams of stigma

The churning of my heart

Numbness devouring me

I descend

I descend

I cannot erase

This implementation of our suffering

As if it all fell down at once - the earth and skies we firmly stood on

I sentence myself

And I take the plunge

(the madmans rambles...

Of a cosmic wisdom

Of a life ripped from the womb)

GIVE IN TO THE PAIN

LET THE SORROW REIGN

I will not succumb to this

pernicious and ceaseless hunt for blood

Deafening hum that beckons

Swirling and churning Writhe

Bitch Fear the old blood!

Nightmares are stacked like fucking caskets

Onto a fleshy mound of guidance

Birth giver of your endless passion

Damp curse

In to the shadows of neglect

In to the churning of the heart

It to the numbness of the mind

I descend

I descend

Give into the pain

Let the sorrow fucking reign

I descend

I descend