We came and saw our last days
In time pleasure will stray
No more happiness
We forget so this our last terror slay
In magnificence we are glorified in our own demise
Becoming wise within our judgments
Our souls reanch with lies
With no reply we detonate bombs
We are our own terrorists
we horrify our own lives
A lethal medicine
Cannibalism becomes physical forms of irrevalence
Sorting the evil by truth is this all revalent?