Brought forth in apathy
A flesh embedded innocence
To beg forgiveness at the altar;
Victim left untold
Probationary litigation, condemned for wrongful deed
Sentence so prodigious, for which I cannot plea
A shadow follows me as I take my final steps
I try to reach oblivion before I'm put to rest
The nature of sorrow yet to be exposed
Torture based on my beliefs, I walk into unknown
Black, death, the crow released
The lucid calling of my suffering
I cry for help but the noise locks out
My fate at his fingers, my mouth sewn shut
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I've lived my life, swearing to no other.
Carved myself through the test of time, no purpose for a father.
No crutch to be believed in.
This wake in sanity, I realize, so bastardized, is all I ever needed
Lay waste upon the king
This cursed betrayal unlawfully transposed
A broken, an empty, deceitful vow
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Won't bow down to the king that never was
Death brings me to my knees
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Pray to false prophets in these times of need
Lies turn to filth and dirt
My hollow sin eating the rest of me
A devious harbinger for an assemblage of fools
Death brings me to my knees
Pray to false prophets in these times of need
Bleakness encircles my existence
I bestow in blasphemy as he approaches
Devour me as I fall to my knees
Incapacitated for my wrongful, my wrongful deeds
Apathy spreading like disease
Black, death, the crow released
The lucid calling of my suffering
I cry for help but the noise locks out
My fate at his fingers, my mouth sewn shut