The Purest Form

Piercing frequencies strike hard the tranquil heart.
 The gold of hope, drifting so far apart.
 Beyond my reach, ripping so terribly.
 Into the skin, the flesh of humanity.
 Tear at the wounds, uncover the nakedness.
 Bitter and cold, the pain that will never rest.
 Within me, watching it as it grows.
 Within you, seeing it all unfold...
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 Tearing at the skin
 Leaving nothing to be shown
 Look at the emptiness
 My hate still grows
 Seeing you in a world
 Where you'll die slow
 Only then it will rest
 For hours I looked
 Only to endure
 The sight of thee,
 Countenance of a whore
 Who drains and bleeds
 The only life that's left,
 This life in me.
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 Here, now you're cold,
 Cold and tired.
 Farther from the sun,
 You're falling
 Weakened here, you're lost (forever)
 Shattered now,
 You look for heaven.
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 My vengeance grows,
 Rising up, it takes it's form.
 Moving in for the kill...
 This hate so pure
 Seeing it all so clear
 Before unknown, hate in it's purest form.
 For hours I looked
 Only to endure
 The sight of thee,
 Countenance of a whore
 Who drains and bleeds
 The only life that's left,
 This life in me.