Merciless

I will not bear the watch while the animated sadness releases

a cyanide touch for us

so utterly devastating it's measure glides

the breath that is born of behemoth size

unveiled exhumed when everything twists into form

for you to see all in a perilous mourn

with long relentless devotion

the grant of these open wounds and this heartless rip

the drains are waiting for the lost of your blood

Enter all simple solutions

the center of this wasteland

so barren and bleak so feeble and weak

with a quick flash of ice on your chest

like falling into a mine field, face first

Is this the snap of your filament or the grimmest devout

is this the snap of your neck rung red hung in this rope

I will not let this subside

for the still beating heart that is buried inside

the depths of old to the births of war

The weak will beg, swagger in decent

the weak will beg, of instant revelations

the weak will beg, in risk to repent

the weak will beg, for death again and again and again

The shattered screams of a people unfufilled

with the sight and with the sound

the reign of steel, their blood unbound

Is this the snap of your filament or the grimmest devout

is this the snap of your neck rung red hung in this rope