#sonofwrath

Looking alive Am I still bleeding inside? Stiff as a cadaver Leave me inside this glass cover Eyes all on me All facades, all empty Living epitome Of Death and Taxidermy

Even a dying a Star lets out its last hurrah Piercing Lights reaches the gates of Valhalla Undying love transcends time and space Supernova ardor laughs at Hellfire’s face

If I may I’ll sleep for a decade Don’t tell me you’ll miss me I won’t hear it anyway Deep in my slumber Forever and ever God of Comatose Harsh words, I’ll never hear those Wake up when all is gone Where only my thoughts roam Be one in this limitless void Fade away in the stream of white noise

Oh my fermented brain Seems like I don’t feel any pain Inside, the smell lingers all day The stench of decay All bottled up Stew of Demise Filled to the brim with rot Feast for the flies Funny, I can still wake up Humans are really shitty by design Silver Lining’s over the shroud Still hopeful even in my decline

Crevices down below I feel solace beneath it all Crushing weight, friction of stones Symphony in my ears, breaking of bones Moist trickling from the cracks Spilling over my broken back Prickling heat from above On my feet, build me up

Mundane Mediocrity Is this all that I can be Forever paying bills and rent Will I ever make a dent In this life that I’m very content All I want to do is help Sparing change and giving alms Is this all that I have become Time In, Time Out Is this what’s life all about Break the cycle, break the chains I will not live a life that is mundane

Woke up in cold sweats Heart’s thumping out of my chest Am I losing it or letting it all go Dreaming of something I once sought Blurring all the lines Within the confines of my mind Moving images are vividly blunt I sharply see that they are too far gone

Suffocating is nothing When memories are fading Pen and Paper by your side Hoping some will remain inside Heavy breathing Recollecting all that’s leaving New ones are downright good Lost ones are drugs for our youth Either Let go or Get lost Remember what you hold dear the most In your grave, all will die But the ones you shared, will rise