Spiritless
I don’t feel anything I don’t see anything I don’t know anything anymore I don’t hear anything anymore I’ve divided up my heart I’ve given it all to them If I close my eyes to the black If I only return to dust If this is all that there is At least I’ve given my soul away This is all I know
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Shed this rotting skin My flesh falls off like holy lies Ignoring when too much is too much The spirit escapes this rib cage But maybe I let it go A structure remains but seems powerless But maybe I’ve just stopped trying The flesh on the ground continues to rot And I am left without feeling Deconstructing to the point of habit And I am left skinless and numb Skinless and numb
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
I am haunted Thinking seems to be a curse Haunted by more questions than answers I judge the mindless, the blind, the deaf But am I better off as a machine? I close my eyes Self-lobotomy is a welcome thought Maybe ignorance truly is bliss Self-lobotomy is a welcome thought I close my eyes I am haunted
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Watch us tear you apart Watch us tear out your still-beating heart Watch us tear you limb from limb Piece by piece until you are left with nothing Wickedness surges through your veins Your black blood violating anything it touches Desensitized to dehumanization Don't worry, it's just part of the process We’ve been living for the death of a culture We’ve believed it’s our duty to destroy We’ve been living to watch them suffer We’ve believed that wе’ve always heard a voice But it’s always been my own hеart Now it’s slowly beating it’s last Pumping wicked blood all over my hands And I’m nothing but a heartless bastard My blood runs black
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
The words of our fathers are tormenting our hearts Tormenting our minds We’re drowning in fear Gasping for breath Reaching for hope as the light quickly fades When will the struggle end? When will we learn to breathe? We’re drowning in fear Tormenting our hearts Tormenting our minds We’re drowning in fear If this is “living” then count me out
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026
Where can I go from your spirit? Where can I flee from your presence? Am I missing something? Are my eyes closed? I’ve tried my damnedest But my heart is hollow And I’m overtaken by sorrow I thought this would be easier I know you’re alive But my hope is diminishing My hope is always diminishing You’re always just out of reach Always out of reach
Submitted by NecroLord — Jun 25, 2026