Yoke of Iron

Flay my skin off
Claw my eyes out
my ribcage
Tear it off
This carcass of mine
Reeks of weakness

Tear my limbs off
Rip my veins out
Gnash my teeth
Into the ground
This carcass of mine
Reeks of weakness

I must fear, I must suffer
It makes me who I am
Born a disease, cursed to mutate
My sole purpose is death

I am made in image of humans

Shatter my husk and mangle my frame
Sever tendons and leave naught but abscess
A pool of gore where I once stood
A lake of my blood that concludes who I am

Every drop of my faux blood
Is bringing meaning to my sentience
It brings me joy
It brings a tear to my eyes
Forever blinded by the strings of fate
Which I shall sever with my own hands

Disembowel me and leave a hollow shell
A stew of my remains mark my reason for being

Flay my skin off
Claw my eyes out
my ribcage
Tear it off

Tear my limbs off
Rip my veins out
Gnash my teeth
Into the ground

I am made in image of



Credits
Writer(s): Ojesh Lopchan
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