Through my own eyes I rush inwards as by verbal plucks you've snapped my last string,
From the sanctity of sanity my spirit falls, smoldering while disintegrating, of tomorrow we can now only dream,
Memories fading and terror realized that this fall ends in rebirth and no more are the feathers of my hope's wings,
What will tomorrow bring with dead birds in my soul that no longer sing?

Vicariously through the nescient words manipulate,
But of consequence they do not calculate,
As the dead cells of in our soul accumulate,
Now a new rendition we will play, with blackened intentions to dismay, now for their spirits what in the coda awaits?

We will annihilate,
Force pain on them to assimilate,
With a rage death can not sate,
In their mind of dreams we will depopulate,
And in Hell together we will immolate,
Never again shall you formulate to isolate and decimate,
Scream and pray, for us both it is too late,
From your tower of schemes your corpse shall occilate,
As from your eyes I watch life dissipate,
Of this ire to you seconds are dire, no escape,
No rest until of your entirety we mutilate,
For our race needs no more vermin to postulate,
That by ****** they can alleviate,
Their jealous need to emulate,
Emotions others have that in them God forgot to activate.

To hurt the innocent for thoughts and feelings you can not make,
May result in things you will not have to fake.