....Napalm harmony
Napalm rain
Wicked words of the insane
Writing my verses upon the curves of your soul
Never stopping, nor letting go
Drifting farther into sanity unfurled
Why did you release me upon this creation?
I slip into utter damnation;
foreseeing your divine self-immolation
My whisper of words a curse upon your life
Turning into screams of dreaded desire
Cut with the razor as my lyrics drive you down
Into depression; my holy ground
You find my words compel you to delve the blade
My harmony of sinful sorrows infects you with the desire
For no…Tomorrow
© 2020 SolApathy
Author's Note:
into the light, we fight for the darkness not to control our life..
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