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Anticipation rising

Apprehensive future

Not knowing what to fear

Unknown horrors await

All expectations are lost

Existing day to day

No second chances arise

Assuming purpose appertains

As death will interfere..

Feeble lives are broken down..

Into fragments of what used to be

Force of change is impalpable

Now open to what has begun

Growing feeble deep inside..

And living in fear with the weak

Faith to follow calamity

Blind led faith leads to tragedy

Moving forth, behold another tale of pathetic humans

Chaos and disarray

Bear witness to the pain

A falling enterprise of worthless flesh

Arcane secrets unfolding these tragic stories

An unknown ending to this division

Disease and murder and great deception

Untold, abandoned

Appalling morals, a boiling point, and they're falling deeper..

Into a darkened and well known time

Reality they face

They're led right to the fact

A dismal place is where it ends

Where execution reigns

People succumbing to the dominance

Crippled by thoughts of pain

Walking amongst the flock

Choosing the path..

In which, none have yet to withstand

A congregation for humanity to hope for more

No desperate crying for a savior; Impossible

A daily struggle with their demons and fragile hearts

The frail existence of a people will soon be torn apart

Blasting the gates wide open, a storm

Evil awaits quite deceiving, alive

Untested, the paths of submission now felt

Destined, their paths can't be changed

Impending doom

A great black destination awaits them all..

Just ahead and beyond

Each end awakes and consumes them, it does avow

The Arcane Divisions confine us all

The end of all

Facing death..

Or facing a life for a dream with no chance to live....