Blistered Sentience

Apathetic
Tortured soul
Shrouded in darkness
Void of feeling
Blistered Sentience
Born with a silver spoon
Delusionary self creation

There is no real you only an entity
A mere ghost of flesh and bone
A burden to creation
I will never wish you a better world
I'll pray for your pain to be constant
Constant and sharp
Eyes glaring forward, but they only see yourself
Reaching out with scarred hands falling back to hell
Falling back to hell
Suffer
No catharsis
Punishment continues to elude
Your false sense of self strangles you



Credits
Writer(s): Your Spirit Dies
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