Loss
EP • 2005
This track is instrumental.
Well concealed My human destitution Shroud of endless void Within A shadowed figure A lone failure Shameful posture Shy disciple of darkness A fool to decay in ever-cold All scripts of life unknown Unheard All breath to give in to (dark) spiritual formulae In grief... placid The world surrounding shatters Obsessed by ill consumption Possessed and inclined To enter this covetous passing True and bitter with my destiny The wish of death... Be real
Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025
Carving... my skin Reveals... the face... of... tragedy Better... to feel The pain... fully Than to drift In the emptiness Between nothing And sadness Cut up Depressed Alone Wounds as deep (as any) burial (And) sorrow deeper than any wound I gave (myself) Thicker than any scar I left For me There is no hope Left alone in here For there is no escape A life painted with blood (and loss) The wrists to my freedom welcome razors edge And these wounds of mine will never fucking heal All that's left is loneliness, there's nothing left to feel
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 25, 2025
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