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I commend

This feeling of a scanty end

I descend

Into this gloomy concealed intent

A thorn that burrows deep within my heart

My soul disfigured which tears all lights apart

An echo of the rage that never dies

A hate that silently blankets all the skies

Trust

All the skies

All the skies

My mind grows dark

A blackened shroud is gonna to fall

Feeding Distrust

Poison seeps within my veins

Where shame and chaos forever reigns

What was finally healed is now a gaping wound

Just a tear in flesh so I assumed

Tearing flesh

Tearing flesh

My mind grows dark

A blackened shroud is gonna to fall

In the light

In the sun

when the night’s

growing dark

Disturbing sights

Growing disgust

Alienating ache

Keeps feasting on my barren twisted mind

A thorn that burrows deep within the heart

My soul disfigured which tears all lights apart

An echo of the rage that never dies

A hate that silently

Disgusts