The Forgotten

I'll be damned With the fear in us We chose the violent side of things in all We always have chosen blood and gore, above others I'll be damned With the fear in us We walk with silent mouths throughout it all We believe what we think we saw, it's coming Unforeseen, the violence of this dream This nightmare we conceived The falling of this world we try to kill Instead these empty words fills up the patient's world We're going for a quick fix, while we serve With patience we show our worth I'll be damned In the searing flames We chose the violent side of things again We always have chosen guns and gold, above others I'll be damned The claws in us We walk with blindfold eyes throughout this life We believe what we think we saw, it's coming While we serve In addiction of a fiction While we serve In addiction of a fiction Unforeseen, the violence of this dream This nightmare we conceived The falling of this world we try to kill Instead these empty words fills up the patient's world We're going for a quick fix, while we serve While we serve In addiction of a fiction While we serve In addiction of a fiction The fear they plot Our life as prize I see the light Vanishing colors The wheel of flames in a cold black sky I welcome it and now I die I have served I believed in a good deed I believed we could've fixed this I believed I could find it I have served And I've fallen to my knees And I've begged for my ending I've believed I could find the meaning I'm taking it elsewhere Where I can rest in peace I'm taking it elsewhere now I'm taking it elsewhere Where I can die instead I'm taking it elsewhere now I'm dying alone The violence, what the world now prefers I'm dying alone The violence we served to us all

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025

My world's given in Consuming everything I've fallen insane to my world Dear mother, father, I'm locked in these chains I opened the gates, and from inside it came The demon, a devil, a ghost of myself He's been living too long inside myself Of myself Addicted to believing, but so close to death But I never stopped thinking there's someone inside myself In pain, I've been living life in tragedy In pain, I've been driven to the edge of all my sanity In myself Conflicted of all things, things I can not see But the clock keeps on ticking, and I can not be 22 in life, so much, so much to see and feel Clear, bright eyes die, and no one sleep Dear mother, father, I'm locked in these chains I opened the gates, and from inside it came The demon, a devil, a ghost of myself He's been living too long inside myself Picked up the pieces of a lifetime, it bleeds The shards are not fitting when placing the bits In pain, I've been living life in tragedy In pain, I've been driven to the edge of all my sanity In myself Appearing in lights when it's cold Enter flames The feral nature is all I can see I've been killing some parts of myself only to feel them Last sightings of thee The lost boy who got away In between the lines, through the scorch and fire Never-ending maze Everlasting souls in fire Never ever ending fire Never ever ending

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025

A breeze in the morning Growth in bloom His day for revenge now The firearm's ready, in-tune Focused on getting back But he's living a lie, talks immortal And he's ready to die, talks of freedom The sound of the bells now gone And round-for-round, echoes A boy in the kevlar strikes now Round by round, he goes If this is the last time I will hold your hand I'll always remember this last time I'll see you The fear, it came alive The sirens of mourning All consumed This life, forever changed Taken too early, too soon Show us how life comes back But we're living a lie, in corruption And we let the child die, talks of triumph The sound of the bells now gone And round-for-round, echoes A boy in the kevlar strikes now Round by round, he goes If this is the last time I will hold your hand I'll always remember this last time I'll see you The fear, it came alive If this is the last time we will hold our hands I'll always hold on The fear, it came alive I feel the ground falling I feel it but I can't tell Am I still here?

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025