Within the abyss
I see your façade
My heart twisted
Frigid soul
Turns to stone
Where in the world
Do you bleed?
When you have no soul to breathe?
Where does your language spill
when it has no place to dispose?
Spoiled...
Pulsation throbs...
Palpitations...
Runs down my spine.
Shivering... Trembling...
How can you dream
In such a fog
Filled with agony and deceit?
How do you feel when you look at me?
What goes through that
Cerebellum tomb
Full of inveracity and falsify?
I wish I knew what grew
Deep within those weeds
Those intertwined roots
of decay
Pitiful...
Falsify your mind
Rooted in thorns
You speak nonsense
Shameful soul...
Putrid imbecile...
Your ethical nonsense
feeds foolishness
by the throat
Suffocate in hell
Spurious you spew
now falls
blatant in deceit
Ruthful...
Pathetic...
Piteous creature...