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These trees, out here its only me and them. These leaves, they fall upon the ground and rot. Only finding the darkness beneath the clay. I'm forced to waste away and leave it all behind. The faces, they shriek and scream behind my withered skull. The roar, black and twisting into shapes. Cut them down like the rats that they are and savor their defeat. Deeper into the trees is where you'll find me. A violent birthing unfit for humanity. Purge me from the depths of my mind and drag me into the light, the golden light. If I end it now, I can finally sleep. I can hear their screams, but they're louder when I dream. The handle of the blade is gleaming now, the howling of the wind is rising now. I face it alone, and where I will go, below, the cracks of the earth, I belong. As low as I can go. The warmth of the blood, pours from my neck, into the golden Ray's of light, welcomed into death. Alone I lay, alone I will go, one last time into the unknown. Back into dust as all things go.
The night is still now, the night is still.
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Devouring Salvation
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Ribbons of flesh, hanging from your temple. the worshippers of the pain you've caused yourself. Eat away my bones in a whirling storm of dust, deterioration of the process of thought and the primal urge to feast upon my soul. Trapped inside, deep within, the door is closed while the lock is rusted shut. Buying time, alone and wretching inside, away from the powers that be, they're laughing while I die. God, Do you forgive? Is he a mere thought of comfort and bliss? Eternities light is broken by the sword of vengeance and anger. Steal the light away from man and he will succumb to violence, adrenaline and panic. Cornered in thought like a rabid animal, moments from death, I watch them lick their lips to feast. I can't take the noise, I can't take the flood within my head. This flesh will deplete, seeping in, through crevices of madness craving death. Cracking bone, splintering souls, feasting upon the blood that pours as I moan. They will take the breath from my lungs and give life to their own. Devouring salvation, a lingering sense of dread and destruction. Take the man and turn him to an animal cornered and rabid. Rip the limbs and pop the tendons from these bones of worthless men. Cracking bone, splintering souls, feasting upon the blood that pours as I moan. I lie awake, praying for the death that will never take me. Theres peace in decay, a ceaseless pain that will never leave me.
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