1. DROWN THE SUN

The edge of the earth,
Where the fickle sacrifice all their sins,
Into the never.
There's no consequence.
Ascension can still be fulfilled no matter the will..

Whether that voice was an echo or not,
Remains to be seen.
But that voice has remained with sealed lips for an age.

Disdain, rage, malice, manifesting into hatred.
Pain, A third hand around your neck.

At the edge of humanity,
Where the self prescribed perfect preen themselves into the reflections of flame.

This life in the ground as we drown the fucking sun.

Salvation lies not in belief,
When the apples of this eden weren't picked from our teeth, euygh!

We never be freed.

I wish not for my hand to be held,
I go forth willingly facing this known end.
A fake father or my dignity,
We go forth facing this known end.