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Bloodstaind Symphony

Contributed by Namen on Saturday, 4th July 2009 @ 09:12:12 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry

Inside of the excess I find regret
All my sins passing before me
Twinkling magnetic anger consuming me
Screaming for redemption my words find only death
A cold empty grip binding my throat
And in this vice I see guilt and deception
For what I am becomes openly evident
My eyes bleeding black tears of nothingness
Engulfed inside the shadow of my own hate
I drown under the weight of vile emotion
For I know what I am now
I see the truth that I am indeed a vessel for darkness
A spiteful loathing of humanity passes through me
The grip releases as I fall a corpse in decay and torment
Tainted by the cuts and scars I inflicted
Not only on myself but my victims
I hear the voices of mortals calling out monster
Others cry out annihilator
Still I know all I am is damned
And under this damnation I am entombed
My chains are my own spiteful rage
Inside my mind I hear the evil echoing
To embrace the malevolence and putrid ferocity
But all that arrives in my hate is a blinding sadness
Wishing only to die knowing full well I won't
My curse is to suffer eternity alive
Feeding upon my former people
Their fear adding adrenaline to my scythe of disgust
Their screams a haunting melody
That both fuels me and terrifies me in sleep
Like sheep they follow me
Their Shepard to destruction

Copyright © Namen ... [ 2009-07-04 21:12:12]
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