CRY ST
I was
Watching a feast
Cannibals consuming
Their own children
Demons
Dining on life
A soul being torn
Into numerous pieces
There were
Moments from the past
Returning one by one
To burn
Everything down
Horrific images
Of the past and future mixed
The night like this can assassinate thoughts of light
Words mumbled silently can't fight the madness in the dark
The freezing cold efficiently prevents any movements
It makes no difference whether the eyes are open or not
The moan of this place is unbearable
It seems that time has hallucinations
The slaughter of the soul is about to begin
Those in the shadow need feeding
Once the
Gate is open wide
There's no way
To get it locked
Millions of
Seconds from various regions
Gathered here
Still in wait
But ready to
Support the final attack
A twisted body
Hidden in the corner
Feeling that
The grip is more and more relaxed
Considering
Who needs another dawn
It's pointless to search this temple for any trace of life
The divinity once present here has evaporated
The damage cannot be undone the rats take over this place
I was watching the retrieval of the body from its life
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