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Lost
Broken bonds, twisted ends,
crumbles down and seperate friends.
Apocalypes sings the song of destruction,
the scent of death becomes suduction
for evil beings born from corruption.
Victory procliamation
is to proclaim death,
for its only fiends that populate the world
puppetaring man’s every movement
with their sinister rule.
Depth of despear,
nobody cares.
We live it everyday,
so there’s really no fear.
For if we were to,
only closer death will near.
Ambitious to be vicious
so we rampage.
Demolishing what resist us
because it assist us,
to evolve into the very
demons that torments us.
So with the erradication of humanity,
we’re forced to live in a distasteful mentality.
Only holding on to fragmented shards of hope,
awaiting for our divine sovereignty.
That annoying moment when there’s a bee following you
And everyone’s like “STAY STILL” but you’re like
(Source: most-awkward-moments)
