No more 

Sometimes when the darkness comes rapturing in I plead for it to pull me in 

Neath it’s neverending tides washing away all signs of significant life 

I scream for the pale frailty death offers in one fragile fleeting final violent cycle 

My ugliness is crafted from steel rods rammed into my sickened skin crawling with sheered betrayals

I can cloak the agony no more 

You make me want to cut out my heart and crush it 

For my tomb is sealed with all my good intentions but my saving days are surely over

I won’t be an anchor anymore for the beasts seeking to appease their starving malice upon me 

Not the peacekeeper for this pack of psychotic assholes anymore

I am headed for the door 

Where they on their narcissistic hunt 

Can never reach me 

Deep in the silent abyss of still water 

So dark and blindingly binding 


About Into Oblivion

It's a midnight Kiss from Hell A sweet spell that Poetry sells to my shadowy mind I just like writing random poetry and shit
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