I refuse to identify with shit
Mankind is an unmarked grave
Regression looming overhead like
birds of prey and I'm a walking carcass
Take from me all that is essential for
preservation, or leave me to wither away in peace
I am not responsible for a lack of impression
It's not my fault that all I'll leave behind is blood
Survived by nothing,
death casts a shadow over me but not against my will
If humanity is my cross to bear
I will drive nails through my feet until my halo resembles a crosshair
Survived by nothing, death casts a shadow over me
