Begining Of Time

Vanity

I can taste it at the tip of my tongue
No life, No breath, No lungs
Drowning in my vanity
Clawing at my sanity
I sought to find meaning in life
And yet again to no avail
Been vilified by the world
Emotional pain surges troughout my mind
When will humanity realize
Here lays Satan's domain
Children of the father abruptly silenced
Tears of sorrow mark my absence in life
Do not speak my name
As I carve into my wrists
The eternal carving's devine

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