Threnode - Doom:VS

I despise my own existence

I am all yet nothing

I distrust the human condition

With every breath I take

The world is dead through my eyes

The flesh, a grievous swarm of flies

I’m blinded by the piercing light

Sickened by this false harmony

The world is dead though my eyes

The flesh, a grievous swarm of flies.

Life;

like a wound that acts

Dragging me down through a torn existence

My restless soul

I seek comfort in the darkest of times

Time keeps dragging on I feel like I don’t belong

The world is dead though my eyes

The flesh, a grievous swarm of flies.

Life;

like a wound that acts

Dragging me down through a torn existence

My restless soul

Pierced by the light

The silence grows

There’s nothing left but the stains