Nirvanic Suicide

This overzealous pain is lucid foreign to me

Its crucifixion of DE humanism illuminates encrypted flaws.

I'm like a dying breed of inferior murdered souls

With prayers eating off our eternal life like cannibals.

Hypocritical characters channel our innermost melancholic

Choruses.

Sung under the blooming sky refraining the inner blues of each tear dropped.

Paint brushing betrayal another victimized portrait

Death lurks through the window while I'm drowning in tears.

A rope talked itself to my neck, I breath through words of vain.

Nightmares metamorphosize, monstrous minds become the living light

You broke my heart with your tongue

I'm now an antagonist in the article of hell.

Dwelling in my burning self, I'm born again from an

Onyx ink.

Self-centered, egotistic I pay death a visit with an adopted spirit.

My youth is a cripple on a wheelchair ready to slipknot

Another day, another human capital equaled to a graveyard

Nothing but Nirvanic Suicide.