Metal Death Squared Poem by Unic Cjonr

Cry not for the living.
Cry not for the breathing.

Standing at the tomb of my grave.
Feeling myself.
I am being brave.
Problematic Suicidal Erratic.
Madness Insane Psycho Static
I cannot be saved.

I am torn by the thorns who is torn by the corn.
I am scorned by hate and darkness reborn.
Angels and demons are raping my skin.
I am devoured by creatures I won't let in.

Cry not for the living.
Cry not for the breathing.