I've become as death,
Yet I die!
Emotions left butchered,
Living solely in numbness.
...
Strike me down-
A cry from within!
Rent me whilst thou will!
Anguish of the mind
...
I'Ve Become As Death
I've become as death,
Yet I die!
Emotions left butchered,
Living solely in numbness.
Feelings graved in fallow Memory.
A mercenary who furthers the vision of the eye,
At the cost of humanity.
Innocent heart,
Torn and bewildered with fears and flaws;
Turned to thee-
Which thou didst turn into an incomprehensible machine!
Now, I know no grief.
Envy, flesh of Hate;
venoms me not.
Happiness sojourns in paths unknown.
Anticipation stands forgotten before my fuel of cold reason...
Or so he said.