Feign
EP • 2015
The bitter sky, fatiguing my eyes Red, burning signs of eternal lights Fearing what's behind the night The sounds of balmy souls amidst the stars sight Red, ingrained in the scriptures of solidarity Fearing the anger they impose I hear the sounds of the planets shaping Shifting further; ever changing Falling fragments of stardust, decorate the solar structures below The silence of time, illuminating all that we know My only rite, my fading consciousness, Time does not exist. My fleeting memories, a state of mindfulness, Time does not exist. Keep me alive, keep me animate, Time does not exist. Let me breathe again, I want to fear again, Time does not exist.
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Nov 16, 2025
A place in time, void of all consciousness I hear the cries of ancient solar forms, dying. Down a moonlit passageway to places far astray The aching eyes of reason, tugging at my footsteps Leaving no room between us, corridors made of molten stardust To a land far from here, a passageway will lead us. All that I know, behind me. The light piercing through astral bodies, Sacrificing inherent life forms, Solar winds seeking devastation, Sweeping through a silent wasteland. Cold, chilling souls of years passed Leaving the cosmic landscape eternally Hurry now, spiraling descent, The moonlight will guide us. Deteriorating footsteps, crumbling with time Casting away all judgement of distance. Lunar entities harboring light, Leaving behind the mother planet. Down a moonlit passageway to places far astray The aching eyes of reason, tugging at my footsteps Leaving no room between us, corridors made of molten stardust To a land far from here, a passageway will lead us. All that I know, behind me. My planet is dying.
Submitted by Pestilence — Nov 16, 2025
Eerie voices entangled in constellation, Souls haunting the forsaken portal, Caught between the past and present, Ever-slowly swallowed by the void. Particles drifting, Timelessly fading, Particles drifting, "Where am I now?" Like voices in my head, Tempting deprivation. Daring me to swim, The souls whisper. Particles drifting, Timelessly fading, Particles drifting, The souls whisper.
Submitted by Lake of Tears — Nov 16, 2025
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