Talonguard the Black

The finality of a heavily limited life;
Every second is counting to a predictable death
The impact of awakening is strife;
Every moment is mounting to a final breath

And so the stars align; that we have met, to my dismay
Where is the justice in this?
I have been led along a path of foolish dream so i will pray
For guidance in the dark
So what the fuck do you think your doing with me?
I'm not some specimen produced for only you to see
You calculate my pain through your design
A test of struggle to compliment cold-blooded theory
But you do not know that the flame that fills my heart is mine
Sparked in embers of malicious contemplation

Ashes to ashes dust to dust, only in this begotten shame do i trust
Better together, I cant do this alone
I'll sing songs of treachery all the way home

I parted with my breast
With all the secrets locked within my chest
She said she'd love me forevermore
This saturation of endless contorting deceit is killing me from the inside out

She knows me all too well
Infatuation is confused with placation
This will only last a spell
Infatuation is confused with placation
It is nothing more than confrontation

The finality of a heavily limited life;
Every second is counting to a predictable death
Each moment compacted into a final breath

Travesty
My troubled past has been scrawled
Shakespearean tragedy on the tapestry
Obsessing about the time that is lost to the suffering
Emptiness consumes me
Harvest me
My corpse to the beetles
I regret this life of remorse
Searching for answers
Where all of the questions are vague
My struggle has sealed my fate
I've shut the gate