How I lament the days I spent
Lost in sunlight reverie;
Now long gone, replaced by shrines:
Mechanised futurity.
Listless days of cold torment
Strain my endless memory,
And those who live eternally
Live outside reality.
Wanton hatred lays its seed
Within my throat substantially.
Nightfold era casts a shadow
Over Earth-cell depravity.
May 14
May 14, 2026 at 7:59 AM UTC
How I lament the days I spent
Lost in sunlight reverie;
Now long gone, replaced by shrines:
Mechanised futurity.
Listless days of cold torment
Strain my endless memory,
And those who live eternally
Live outside reality.
Wanton hatred lays its seed
Within my throat substantially.
Nightfold era casts a shadow
Over Earth-cell depravity.
