Death

The first rays of morning come Again I'm stuck in front of the window Everything is disconsolate, grey Nothing to heal my wounds today Still I think of moments past Recall the dead and the living So many death's agonies It tears me away from this life A twisted mind kills from the inside I've been made into the deathbearer It persecuted and crushed the mind Thoughts distorted eternally I no longer feel the fear of death It is life that deprives everything Where have you all gone? All that lies under the soil is just a shell The sun sets into the horizon Again night conquers day Again I can forget Sleep kills the pain of life... ...tomorrow I awake no more

Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 25, 2025

Leave, O leave me to my grief Here i'll sit and fade away Till i'm nothing but a spirit And rid of this form of clay Death who sets all free Hath paid my ransom and thro' the gloom he'll see my shadow Hear my voice upon the breeze Life to death is crown or shame What glorious hands gave me wounds of death? My own psychical mind... My own psychical mind... ....which never gave me peace in earthly life...

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025

Tonight he'll cross the frontier into the unknown Gone is all earthly pain and spiritual misery Sometimes 'tis better to leave than stay If all that waits is this cold world Waiting to step into the beyond Letting oneself to drain of life Soon the voices will go quiet and the air will go cold Death is what heals the wounds of life The days of your years you've suffered You have deserved that one final sleep Tomorrow your eye will not move anymore And the greatest of sorrows will not return Into so pale you have slept Gone are the shadows of yesterday Your soul did not leave you Not into heaven, not into hell

Submitted by The Void — Apr 25, 2025

Who needs misery and evil For being alive? Who creates his own enemies, In order to look like a rescuer? Who share pity, to oppress The already oppressed? Christians! Missionary work free of charge? The price for that is Your (brain-washed) soul to god. Millions of christians: Stupidity begets stupidity. Final result for this thing: Is the death of a small mind.

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025