The Comforting Grip of Misery
I have come back to our forest to die, And I will be at peace As my body gently returns to the fertile soil My bones will serve as a marker To anyone walking this haunted place Remember that I once had purpose But now a nothingness Our forest has called me home
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
We walked the forests, we worshipped the sun In the darkness we regaled with tales and song In the darkness we knew the power of the earth
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
No one will care. The rippling water and jagged rocks Are asking me to embrace them with a kiss I will not disappoint
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
Be still, be still, be still, be still. For winter is coming to kill.
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
Oh god, this likeness brings so much pain Distorted features, that radiate despair For one short hour, I see what was Once your soul and it's decay
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
If I killed myself tonight, the moon would still shine The stars would still appear, and dreams would still give hope And the sun would still return, the earth would still rotate And the colours of changing seasons would still inspire joy So why not?
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
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