forgive me if I do not cry for the dead devils
forgive me if I cannot find it within myself to apologize
— for reading their words out loud in a non eulogy
why can you not bear to hear it, the saw blades creeping closer?
their sharp edges oiled by you, teeth cut on our bones
how dare you? you ask when we merely hold up a mirror
you got what you wanted, you see
don’t you get it?
this world drowning in blood, Death stalking a nation
you let him in the door.
Sep 15, 2025
Sep 15, 2025 at 4:27 AM UTC
forgive me if I do not cry for the dead devils
forgive me if I cannot find it within myself to apologize
— for reading their words out loud in a non eulogy
why can you not bear to hear it, the saw blades creeping closer?
their sharp edges oiled by you, teeth cut on our bones
how dare you? you ask when we merely hold up a mirror
you got what you wanted, you see
don’t you get it?
this world drowning in blood, Death stalking a nation
you let him in the door.
