Hatred of all
All of this hatred
Is quickly built up
The loathing is naked
In this world so corrupt.
I’m in love with despair
Of this I confess
of death I grow aware
Awaiting it’s caress.
They’re all in the darkness
all yearning for love
Feel the razor’s sharpness
raining death from above.
Hushed lowering of caskets
the only sound made
The rattling of baskets
in the darkest of shade.
I look at the grave
and what do i see?
Another soul cast away
A gravestone just for me.
