In the Absence of Soul - Internal Bleeding

Existing

With no morals

No compassion

No respect for what his eyes can see

The center

Of importance

Holding himself

To a level no one achieves

He is the paranoid

Scorn the egotist

Excoriate the pure worship

A new deity

Free of will

No wall

Fall to thee

Branding himself

A messiah

Bow to his foul words

His presence reigns supreme

He’s the one who decides who breathes

Judge and jury

An inquisition

With blood

He rids the world

Those he deems unclean

His rapture now begins

He’s stalking

He’s blinded by a

Rage so consuming

Hate so compelling

Stench so revolting

Mankind sickens him

Race undeserving

Creed in need ofpurging

None escape the terror

Mankind sickens him

This child must die

The product of a cretin

Union cannot exist

These are the words of your lord

Dissection of the min of a madman

Juxtapose the core

Of his darkest seed

Force fed

Taste of betrayal

As neglect culminates into which we fear

Slice of the martyr’s blade

His vision is portrayed

Painting his masterpiece

With his peers

This emptiness cannot fill

No matter who he kills

Set expectations low

Cannot

Fail

This wicked child

Achieve the convoluted logic

We owe him a lot

Downtrodden

Beaten

Neglected through life

Bow down

To the nihilist throne

The scars that he bares now tags his victims

Abscence

Purity dissolves in the absence of soul