The Fall of Every Man

Death will end the weakness I am a violent tendency sparked by the words of the world An isolated integrity employing wisdom learned through the search for the truth Searching to no avail Those enlightened abandon hope for truth Those enlightened trust no one I've lived so openly and have been so naive to think that any man can be believed I will pledge no alliegence to a defect and within this resistance I am liberated I repel the weakness and side strongly with virtue I resist insincerity I resist humanity There is no person's promise that can not be broken One more time Only death will end the weakness Anyone can comfort me with promises againI know Wading through deceit and lies to end in the arms of mistrust An embrace I've grow to despise All are insincere

Submitted by Finntroll — Feb 21, 2026

I stand on the edge of destruction Emotionally ruined By the warmth I most desire I will not fall prey to love Of a human kind Love is weakness Love is the fall of every man Take this heart you've claimed And as it numbs your hands Know the flame is dead And will no longer burn This body will never pain again This mind knows no wound Though I am of flesh This flesh will not consume me As it has destroyed so many before This body will never pain again This mind knows no wound The flame is dead Left only with ashes of memories That renew my faith in hate And my faith in myself Nothing can break me! This heart remains free From the burden of love Yet this heart will be sustained No hope No compassion I fill my heart with strength

Submitted by Finntroll — Feb 21, 2026

The vigor in my soul won't stand for this anymore The potency that is my being is far ruin Far from silenced And far from death With Severed legs I'd walk with intent to prosper A body plauged with sickness and still I'd dare to dream For I can Breathe my blood is fire and I bleed life The defeatest is dead No remorse for that man who dies A sad bitter man whose contempt for himself exceded his contempt for the world No remorse for those who chis spirit A sad bitter lot whose lack of insight left a man broken Left many broken The disenchanted led by the frightened only blessed With the absence of respect A world enslaved by itself but one was reborn to conquer I climb to the crest and strive to climb higher At the core of my being is vitality that will not die My blood is fire and I bleed life My blood is fire

Submitted by Finntroll — Feb 21, 2026

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