Hell at Last
Injecting their cancer of short Blissful dreams Reality has quelled you of all self esteem Indulgence. Rclusion is all that you year. Failures left bleeding Deep scars and burns Poisoned with hate Docile mind state Benumbed from pain. Cycle completed. Once again Ingest mind rot of toxins of ecstatic heights Alleviated distractions Avoiding all plights Hinderance is lusts. Voracious - consumed. Apathy's addiction Validity misconstrued Solace is instant Paltry fulfillment Deny all heeds. Wither in vain Cycled completed once again To reflect upon episodes of grievance and pain is channeled suppression and utter disdain Dull aberrations have rampaged your mind Replayed farcical whims Yet tragically confined Live and despise Created comfort breeds lies Wasted, fade away Useless living, day to day
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Jesus Christ. Saved your soul. Sanctimonious blackmail. He has control Fear of living. Fear of Death. The weight guilt and conscience upon your chest Tradition reigns. Self oppressed. Faith collapsed. Left depressed. Ideals to uphold. True beings bought and sold Vicarious through his ways. As you're down on your knees and pray!!!! More waking hours spent. With lost ambitions and pure resent of hate and self deceit Another day left incomplete. Myopic dreams of waste. A life of failure and disgrace Unconsciously mundane. As goals and hopes have slipped away likes a razor across the wrist with severed veins and closed fist. The pain will soon subside Found success within has died Martyr's blood. Atheist shame Derelicts rule. Choice attained Tomorrow's prayer - no one listens because no one fucking cares!!!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Live life indoctrinated by comfort and ease Numbered spirit subservient with scar damaged knees Unchallenged vocation Insatible dreams Tunnel grounds dimmer The end has no means Useless - thoughts are congested with frivolous haze Worthless - existence ran stagnant and well past its day Pointless - labourious tasks feat unfulfilled Hopeless - perpetual motion. Yet left standing still Shelf times elapsed and long since expired. Your presence not needed no longer required Fruitless disposal liability and waste. Unpalatable consumption, you will be replaced Potential has ceased, production has slowed Punish the weak, the pistol reloads Stagnant unstable, the arteries have clogged Hourglass has turned, deemed inept or flawed. Conquered by time. Worn. Obsolete Failed in failure, end in defeat.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Reminisce upon an era of short, fade glory Recounting shallow triumphs, contorted facts for story Deluded on past laurels and worn upon your sleeve Worthless adulation of what you thought to achieve Washed up, senile. Heritage based on falsehoods Rejoice in fabled moments. Commemorate your yesteryear. Your self-importance. Today is what you really fear. Cheap legacy of meaningless acounts of your life. Asphyxiate the moment. Tomorrow is your plight Past trials and tribulations are cheap vindication. Your chapter's no timeless age. Now turn the fucking page! Reenact those long gone memories. Like trashed wash up on the shore Your stale eroded relics are medals you adorned. Discoloured fabrication of what you thought took place. A pyrite badge of honour, and mud smeared on your face.
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026