Supreme Misanthropic Brutality

...blind striving for profits Driven by greed and might Just one step away from the edge...

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

...only silence and darkness...

Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025

...a fragile organism Incurable, affected, and no sign of healing...

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

Force-fed immobilization Man-made liquid controlling my limbs I want to die, no reason for living Dealing with complications life brings A corpse with no thoughts No feelings or perceptions of life The pleasures of death I foresee Nightmares and daymares combining To torture my being - this torture inhibits my life The world is a graveyard of fools left to cope With the torment and regret of man now deceased Ghouls are released to destroy the race Which we call human beings Existence is torn from my soul Perdition is what is believed to be seen Suffering from the inside Nefarious is the way You choose to be - left with no will to live My intestinal wall begins to cave in Trapped as they say I begin to rot here as I lay Time to take a look At what has begun to pass before me Die a slow death It now begins to take its toll Catatonia Scared as I lay here dead From this infectious disease I want to rise from here To recover what is mine Abdicate your position in life Now that you lie deceased Rising from the tomb you own To take what is rightfully yours Scared as I lay here dead From this infectious disease I want to rise from here To recover what is mine

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025