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Like a ticking time bomb

He filters his mistakes

His breath as cold as death

This is all he can take

He’s worth nothing here

His body is his prison

Forever locked in, with only one way out

He fears of failure

He fears of losing

He fears of giving in, to the promise of revenge

Eroding visions of a perfect world

Thriving in a black hole

Lacerated skin

Open veins

Elegance of the crimson stream

This is bloodlent

You’re not missed in your short absence

Rape the universe

In a haze

Make a change, Kill yourself

You exist for nothing

Christs wounds are nothing compared to mine

End this cosmic dream

Return you to your formless sleep