Horror_Ethereal

Deaths a lesser evil than this

Utmost foul, the milk from thine teat

I can feel the dread as it touches my lips

Cradle to the grave, now doomed to exist

Deaths a lesser evil than this

Mourn with each breath

Gasping lungs constrict with sour air

Stillborn of existence

Life loveless, unconditionally

The mother miscarried me unto life

Postpartum despise

Empty my wrist by knife, I curse the light

Existence and pain are

One in the same

The mind is all but willing

The body is fucked

The bounds of flesh insulting

Vessel burdened by the gift of life

Flowering fourth in growing pain

I exist without my consent

Existence and pain

One in the same

Are one in the same

Gasping lungs constrict with sour air

Stillborn of existence

Life loveless, unconditionally

Existence and pain are

One in the same

Utmost foul, the milk from thine teat

I can feel the dread as it touches my lips

Cradle to the grave, now doomed to exist

Deaths a lesser evil than this

The flesh is a prison

The mind is all but willing

The body is fucked

Flowering fourth in growing pain

I exist without consent