Dust And Decay

Looking down at the world from the outside,

All I see is abomination.

Looking down at the world from the outside,

All I see is in desolation.

Looking down at the world,

So full of execration and restriction;

Looking down at the world as I stand here,

Masturbating to the sight of your extinction.

As the countless fall and die,

I couldn’t help you if I tried.

I watch as you slowly fade away.

Denial and iniquity;

Your kind is nothing more to me.

All I know and all I see

Is dust and decay.

Looking down on the world that forsook me,

I recall the feeling of desertion.

Looking down, I remember they took me,

Rewarding rebellion with absolute purge.

Unbroken, I remain an entity

Separated, but still contained in this

Shell: the one that now bears my spirit,

And hath carried it away to this hell.

I have been removed from

The realm of the living;

Forcibly eradicated,

Extinguished, sedated.

Extinguished and hated.

I am dead to all this world,

And this world is dead to me.

It’s dust and decay.