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We built a monument for
Those who had perished
And all fallen from cliff
Hatred and brutality
Too desperate to glow
In the lonely limbo
The only treasure is the vicious throne
Made by bones
They care about nothing
Striving to build gravestones
Endless consume the dead
WHERE
IS
YOUR
So called god
Is who walks on the body again and again
Wisdom
Foresight god
None so self-devoted as you
Hiding when pestilence
come
Where you’ve gone
I see this rope around my neck
The forced burn of youth, like I'm mean to decay
Nothing but suicide thought boiling
inside my brain
Cogitation
On the contents of the Scriptures
Brings me to hole
WHERE
IS
YOUR
So called
Is who walks on the body again and again
ALL FOR NOTHING
None so self-devoted as you
None as you
Knot after knot In the rope
I will leave a letter to tell one thing
Our faith was all for nothing!!
NOTHING TO COME BACK