Lama Sabachtani, alaridos de pesimismo, letanias miserables
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I see flame black my damn existence burning in front of my eyes reflecting between mirrors shady only death is what is shown walk cold blood by my body through these veins are now open my death is a fact and my desire to be covered by the mantle black looks crystallized, finally i'm feeling mantle plague and you dark tissues my blood covers, and my tears wet my end time reaches zero and only in this gap me in there is nothing you can stop my starting and clouds black reflected by the moon give off their Rays and Thunder as signal Foster care of my soul now, when death takes me nothing will only my flesh in a tomb meaningless and stupid epitaph that nobody will understand… but my soul feels as because telling shadows the place where there are no more emotions but only the way that to our step carnal by this world from here your soul now I hope and your dreams I present with the same epitaph absurd that one day it was mine mine mine mine mine !! I hope and your dreams I present with the same epitaph absurd that one day it was mine.. this is the black flame!!
Submitted by Finntroll — Jun 21, 2026
on the way everlasting my suicide I want to break chains of my life, endless roads I see the wandering in anything I only I wear pride to end this life without emotions, fearless, my only indeed, my glorious death gun the I have in my hands, clean and Virgin even wait, free me of this plague called life, honor of my contempt to humanity, hate mercilessly to become the great abomination of the Lord, I want to walk and, in the stretch of death and take away the stench of living beings, at last the lights go away, Gray endless around me way now meaningless, the way eternal to my suicide, agony is what now runs for my veins, the bitter feeling of being in this world of false, my last residence this list to live, my coffin black waiting for me with your icy claws from the soul, give this devotion to you Lord, powerful Majesty you feel your strength, my suicide this close this ritual, my eyes look suffer and my joy becomes clear signs and horns.
Submitted by Finntroll — Jun 21, 2026
It has been several days of thinking, where the spectrum that I admire, which is the reason that motivates me to lift every day is, I doubt that at some point something good this to pass but I will invoke his shadow, I have crazy thinking about how it will be, I've been imagining the stars, drawing the erroneous figure of an absurd dream, the complex carrying a child strives to not let me out of the void that every day leads me to my final disaster, I can not more fight my own self, it is so hard to be strong and have no way to stop and think about how I can get this over with, the idea of a quick exit away when he felt the shadow of that spectrum passes through me, completely freezing environment, paralyzing my heart, this anxiety of knowing that spectrum is eating me alive, everything will be temporary and nothing is real, it is just a dream ….
Submitted by Finntroll — Jun 21, 2026
What did you call life now?, if in my inner I feel died there is no meaning as to what now I have only I understand in my mind that hate grows at around me I don't see anything that if serve mediocrity falsehood and beliefs is all you speak, but in practice not meet bastards blinded by their ignorance not want to come up I have understood the truth from my path black I understand that only me and nothing but in order to roam between winding trails my only company is my soul and my mind not need of people do not need of dogmas or beliefs but only I and my superiority internal desolation I have delivered to my eternal dream and lethargy eternal i've finished with me be the agony not able to die.
Submitted by Finntroll — Jun 21, 2026
the time has come end things are not anything well, all pronounced negative, there is a lot to crave, only will be a moment of courtesies, has been a while waiting becomes absurd, reality again played against mine, nothing is written in this long adventure fears, now I feel your presence reach, cold, saddened and calm, I don't see anxiety in your look, only I see a face of pain, carrying the despite exist, mist and rain has dropped lies with the thinking survive, incessant punishment pronounced his life, verbs and words repeating each day, cursing its existence empty.
Submitted by Finntroll — Jun 21, 2026
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Submitted by Finntroll — Jun 21, 2026