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This world is a graveyard

Built on dreams that died long ago

And here I stand alone

This solstice

The shortest day that never seems to fucking end

And here I stand alone

And here I stand floating through you

Slowly, beneath the surface

This inner monologue is turning against me

Controlling my emptiness

I’m tearing flesh from my shell

The agony takes hold of me and I can’t save myself anymore

Blood, flesh, malice

This is the end