UNTITLED by: Jon Strootman
contradictive scenery
w/in a world decaying
spying crime, people seen
they must know everything
poison breath, black and hard
rolling down destruction far
kill them off, make it clean
make the way, for the keen
take away, all regret
for in fear, you might forget
painted scenes, scarred entrails
never tell the twisted tales.
Reach in and tear away
feel free, to fall away
the glaring eyes, are still on watch
stop the pain, conquering emptiness
feed the need, to let it all go
Release yourself, to let it all go
Release yourself, for it is all you have
Release yourself, for you have no more
Release yourself and you will thrive
Release yourself to stay alive.
Feel the black, a soft carress
Suductiveness is not a dress
Touch your pain, feel the gleam
There it stays, to kill the sense
A putrid stench, puking purity
Fast and flush, the sanity
grasp the essence, guide it through
to only one will you be true
Run away, fake the feed
For all you have is all you need.
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