CroworD
Single • 2021
hey are coming from the past where instinct shifts to intellect they haunt in the absence of reason and lie in wait for the greatest terror they will seize behind the chest and cancer every thought and word they will turn mouth to jaws, hand to fist, an evolutionary tremor - ough it is your time, it is your place at the fatal void of words you will not hear the screams under inapparent seas it should be called by its name but that‘s devoured by the void of words a brand new cipher formed of denial and wretchedness they seize behind the chest and cancer every thought and word they turn mouth to jaws and hands to fist they gather as one to transform to a new breed and herald the twilight of the rational Stand tall a life is more than just breathing this is for each and everyone Stand alone for every thought is a new build forged to dread as shield and to hatred as sword are you one of them? the apathetic and not alarmed great disaster was never reached by giant steps what was said will be done and scapegoat will be found will you cravenly be silent in this Crimson Gaze to bear all their inner loneliness surface covered by primal brutality their eyes are the same but hate them as the others wear darwins crown without humility
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Nov 15, 2025
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