Oh, My Regrets

Maybe one of the reasons why humans Are floating away from humanity Is their misinterpreted crusade of working For themselves opposed to working And searching within themselves. The past The judge Oh, ye humans Grieve, grieve For your lost humanity Oh, ye humans with your shallow talk And pointed fingers continue to sleep With your enemies and sink even deeper Into hypocrisy until you crawl away Into a new day where no species Are to be called human beings. The past The judge Oh, my fellow species Search, search For your lost humanity Search Crawl humans Rise

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

Oh - my regrets How they pale and die Like crippled white creatures Left behind the chariot Dissolving where they fell Did you ever see such power Black horses running, foaming Blasting along the path Away from the questions That should never have been asked Did you ever see such force Their master; Flaring eyes Maddened quest Yet, mind at ease Oh, my regrets How pathetic a quest They are aiming at a target That is long ago washed away By the change of day Did you ever see such pride In the raised shoulders of one He throws a short glance - at his past - But look; he holds his horses back Just in time to throw his Carriage on to another path He races towards the mountains Where the paths are narrow and steep The creatures try to follow But the road has narrowed in Then with deadly precession His whip scorch their greedy, grasping hands And forever they fall Oh, my regrets Their memory will vanish with me Like crippled white creatures Left behind the chariot Dissolving where they fell

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 26, 2025

As the sun goes down, I move around Keeping to the shadows Life, hangs by a thread And I've heard it said, that I'll not see tomorrow If that's my destiny, it'll have to be So I'll face the future Running out of time I'm on the line But I'll go down fighting Felt the hand of justice Telling wrong from right Threw me out upon the street in the middle of the night Cybernetic heartbeat Digital precise Pneumatic fingers nearly had me in their vice Not begging you I'm telling you You won't break me You won't make me You won't take me, Under blood red skies You won't break me You won't take me I'll fight you under blood red skies Through a shattered city, watched by laser eyes Overhead the night squad glides The decaying paradise Automatic sniper With computer sights Scans the bleak horizon for its victim of the night They're closing in They'll never win You won't break me You won't take me You won't make me, Under blood red skies You won't break me You won't take me I'll fight you under blood red skies As the end is drawing near Standing proud, I won't give in to fear As I die a legend will be born I will stand, I will fight You'll never take me alive I'll stand my ground I won't go down You won't break me You won't make me You won't take me, Under blood red skies You won't break me You won't take me just I'll face you under blood red skies You'll never take me alive I'm telling you Hands of justice I will stand, I will fight Never surrender As the sun goes down I won't give in to fear

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Nov 12, 2025