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A Premature Slaughter, In An Age of Torment

by Maugrim

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endless nights bring closure to all there ever was these woods will comfort my battered soul composure of our love, distorted by the lust is there a point to this hopeless life? to the endless lies? no meaning or will left in my displeased heart black is the night, as is my soul forever looking for something to ease my sorrow flocked in the trees, the crows perch so peacefully to be one with the forest, is all my heart longs for ages of torment, all led up to this a premature slaughter of my emotions can there be an answer? to the painful trials we have taken part ignorance is bliss, but bliss has become my only friend self-hate, an option, to redeem the displeasure set me free, o' ye who claims the rightful place cleanse my mind of the utter distress. is there nothing left? please. take me. and make me free. please. break me. and make me bleed.
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Pale illusions surround my unstable mind Tangled in this web of utter confusion You turned your back on me, and now I am here to perish Damned into these abyssal corridors, wandering lifeless and empty Bewildered, you threw it all away, and why is it that now I must pay? These webs have tangled more then my mind, and soon their creators will come to feast I am deaf to what goes on around, blind to what happens before my very eyes Fading slowly into this ensuing blackness of my crippled mind The shrieking fills my rotting brain, when shall I escape the constant sorrow? When shall I be set free from this storm of delusion? Abandoned, feeding on this melancholy, something to satisfy the emptiness This will be my coffin, my place of rest, all for you I gave my best But now here I am, searching for the keys to wisdom, on a path that lead me far from reality Enclosed within the forest of my own mind, these nights grow dimmer The moon forbears to shine upon me, but please do not look away take my mind, and break these chains of darkened thought

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released April 12, 2013

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