Wolfchild - Himsa

Downside to dismantle

Is the conflict

Alike you and me

This doom to gloom obsession

The sovereign state of humanity

No renaissance

To gaze upon

To renovate

A feeling for chaos

No remedy or alibi

Through immanent reversal

Divineless intervention

This life is sacrifice

Divineless interjection

The nature of its providence

Pessimistic whirlwind

Donned in sheep’s clothing

A war in the head

I wander by mistake

Dowsing

The inner demons that ambush in dismal tyranny

Enfold in nightmares

Secrets in circumstance

Like black light

To the senses

But there’s healing in this dark

And if I am

In its true form

Then let me be

Divineless intervention

This life is sacrifice

Divineless interjection

The nature of its providence

Ill fated on the cuff of formality

With esoteric belonging

Noted in its medium

Passed down and dealt

The hand of its discipline

Well worn execution

Evoked in volumes of revelry

Divineless intervention

Divineless interjection