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Human Coil Denied: Ghost in the Machine Part 1
To exist as a mortal
Is all a waste of time
Struggle everyday
Just to fucking die
Laughter and tears
Tinged with defeat
Slow steps into graves
Reserved for rancid meat
Blood pasted on the bathroom ceiling
Such an artful side
Shotgun blast decorates my killing
My brains are flung wide
Leaving behind a life so dire
Human coil denied
I toss my flesh into the fire
Days wasted in a haze
In a hail of piercing screams
Fighting everyday
Try to live my dreams
Twitches and blood
Paving the way
On this dark highway
Pitted with holes, end of days
No more chances
To save myself
From myself
I exist
To resist
The restraints
Of templates
I pay the price
For the vice
Of being myself
What awaits beyond the veil?
Demons enjoy torture thoughts
Laughing everyday
At the pain I’ve brought
Fires and tears
The brew of Hell
To drink greedily
As I leave behind this shell
Blood pasted on the bathroom ceiling
Such an artful side
Shotgun blast decorates my killing
My brains are flung wide
Leaving behind a life so dire
Human coil denied
I toss my flesh into the fire
Is all a waste of time
Struggle everyday
Just to fucking die
Laughter and tears
Tinged with defeat
Slow steps into graves
Reserved for rancid meat
Blood pasted on the bathroom ceiling
Such an artful side
Shotgun blast decorates my killing
My brains are flung wide
Leaving behind a life so dire
Human coil denied
I toss my flesh into the fire
Days wasted in a haze
In a hail of piercing screams
Fighting everyday
Try to live my dreams
Twitches and blood
Paving the way
On this dark highway
Pitted with holes, end of days
No more chances
To save myself
From myself
I exist
To resist
The restraints
Of templates
I pay the price
For the vice
Of being myself
What awaits beyond the veil?
Demons enjoy torture thoughts
Laughing everyday
At the pain I’ve brought
Fires and tears
The brew of Hell
To drink greedily
As I leave behind this shell
Blood pasted on the bathroom ceiling
Such an artful side
Shotgun blast decorates my killing
My brains are flung wide
Leaving behind a life so dire
Human coil denied
I toss my flesh into the fire
Published 11th May 2014
| Edited 15th May 2014
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