Atrophied Mind
This is my path, the way of pain
The perfect dark tunnel traced with my ands
It has consumed my desire to live
I've violated honor, destroyed my soul
It's the path of sorrow traced by my own will
My impulse corrodes my home, pulls my spirit down
Nurtures my flesh though I'm a famished being
I walk among the dead, I am one of them
Corrupt corpses looking my face with familiarity
-Welcome brother!-
Fertility destroyed by ego, withered beauty is my legacy
My hurt feet leave its putrid trail on what once was bright
It's the path of pain my destiny, I rule this damage
I'm the architect of my life; I'm the sculpture of my scars
Wrath is mine in this miserable and smoking fields
Are those shinning eyes that wish my ruin?
It's the path of pain the perfect element |
