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  • The Damned Be Cursed For Tomorrow Evermore

    The Damned Be Cursed For Tomorrow Evermore

    Bathed in blood,

    from the womb of the sun,

    comes the beast,

    cursed to be damned eternally,

    it hungers for that,

    which it can not have,

    it hunts for that,

    which can not be found,

    the pleasure of many,

    the disenchantment of life,

    it endlessly struggles,

    a riddle its life,

    a lie misunderstood,

    humanity itschosen facade,

    infinity it’s ever tomorrow,

    so bow down when you see it,

    give the suffering wide birth,

    for this beastly baby,

    has one hell of a bite.

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  • For I Circle The Sun A Thousand Times

    For I Circle The Sun A Thousand Times

    Like a fledging star,

    you shine bright,

    dragging the innocent,

    towards your light,

    for hiding beneath your facade of gold,

    lies all kinds of dark delights,

    some new,

    others old,

    and the further we delve under your skin,

    the clearer we see your true sin,

    by then it’s too late,

    for we’re buried so deep that there’s no escape,

    suffering tidal-waves of oppression,

    undergoing cascading seas of destruction,

    as the world closes in,

    and your wound heals,

    to start again,

    on another innocent victim.

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  • Purge To Release

    Purge To Release

    You may well see a sinner in me,

    you may well see a sinner roaming free,

    but you judge without reason,

    you look past the truth and build lies,

    creating a world through your misguided eyes,

    you disgust me to my core,

    you adolescent bore,

    justify your existence,

    justify why you should be allowed to continue to pollute this world with your hate?

    Explain to me why I shouldn’t end your miserable life with a slice of my knife!

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  • Hindrance Of This Decaying Form

    Hindrance Of This Decaying Form

    Satisfaction is not guaranteed,

    for there is no refund,

    not in this life,

    not for this bloody broken body,

    it’s weak and full of holes,

    it’s dying,

    but I’m not alone,

    as nothing is simple,

    nothing is new,

    everything is the same,

    since I lost you,

    and now I wait to die,

    nursing your corpse,

    your cold dead hand,

    still holds mine,

    waiting here dying,

    stuck in this hole.

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  • Bitterness Is Only The Start

    Bitterness Is Only The Start

    Spread me open,

    tear out my heart,

    leave me dying,

    where else do I start?

    For the end of this life,

    is not an end at all,

    it’s only a change of ones skin,

    and a new chance to fall,

    you see,

    in this bitter place,

    we are so many things,

    we play so many roles,

    that over time we find it hard,

    to recognise who we really are,

    so raise your glasses high,

    and down the vile liquid down,

    it’s time for me to start again,

    and work my way back down.

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  • A Voice Inside My Head That Is Not My Own

    A Voice Inside My Head That Is Not My Own

    It started out softly,

    the voice in my head,

    taunting all my choice,

    throwing my mistakes in my face,

    at first I thought it was my imagination,

    my mind playing tricks on me,

    but as the days pressed on,

    it became more and more obvious this voice,

    was not my own,

    sixty days it said,

    sixty days and I’d be dead,

    sixty days to run and hide,

    sixty days,

    for me to die.

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  • I Remember The Day I Died

    I Remember The Day I Died

    I still faintly remember the day I died,

    how the heavens themselves split open,

    and the after-place shone through,

    at first it was everything and all,

    no desire unfulfilled,

    just an endless sea of ecstasy,

    I lost myself inside it,

    like an addict under the thrall of their designer drugs,

    but then I came up for air,

     realising for the first time that I had died,

    and this was not a place of joy,

    but a place of punishment made for me,

    my sea of tranquility was no more,

    but a ball of soiled hope,

    I cower now,

    in this hole,

    and rot with this casket made of oak.    

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  • Pity For A Fool Bathed In Lies

    Pity For A Fool Bathed In Lies

    Pity for a fool,

    that’s all you ever gave me,

    nothing true,

    not real feelings,

    just a fake face,

    one I could see through,

    your lies were painted on your tongue,

    eventually you came undone,

    the knife I took and cut your throat,

    I bathed in you as you spluttered and choked,

    you tried to scream,

    you tried to survive,

    and all the while I sat there silent,

    watching you slowly die,

    as I had since the day you lied. 

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  • A Poem For The Devil Who Once Danced By My Side

    A Poem For The Devil Who Once Danced By My Side

    Farewell to the devil that once danced by my side,

    my soul now leaves me as I die,

    I had my fill of everything,

    I wanted not a single thing,

    a deal made in blood,

    my sins now like mud,

    weighing me down in this other place,

    this endless void in space,

    their cries echo all around,

    their cries and no other sound,

    a life full of living,

    after death there’s no forgiving,

    my misdeeds are my own,

    for these are the seed that I,

    have sown.

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  • Farewell To The Flesh That Binds Us All

    Farewell To The Flesh That Binds Us All

    Fast forward to tomorrow if you will,

    to see this world stripped bare of all its beauty,

    ravaged by mankind,

    its fiercest enemy,

    unrelenting,

    unwavering,

    unstoppable,

    a power unto itself,

    a wave of destruction,

    mankind,

    a word,

    lacking kindness,

    a disease,

    a wanton beast,

    that throughout the ages,

    has raped,

    pillaged,

    and killed,

    in his own name,

    until now,

    for,

    the true beast has come,

    to devour the insects,

    that believed they were gods.     

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  • Let’s Celebrate My Greatest Escape Day

    Let’s Celebrate My Greatest Escape Day

    Fear surrounds me,

    as my world explodes,

    everything I knew ripped away,

    like a hurricane of destruction,

    I have no where else to go,

    but down,

    towards the light,

    away from the pain,

    away from all I’ve ever known,

    what lies ahead I do not know,

    but it can only be better than this world I’ve know,

    this prison I now escape,

    this womb that’s held me in trapped,

    for today,

    is my birthday,

    welcome to life,

    the doctor says, as he slaps me on the bum.

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