Death’s Nest


Weary eyes crawl further into oblivion
Vast blackness
Graves reeking of sorrow
The scent of souls rotting in the depths of regret
Where pain never sleeps as death fallen minds mends

Murdered hearts with broken dreams of redemption
Fated to burn in self-kindled flames until the death of the sky
When the moons will cease their light
When mighty suns will align & collide as the sands of time transcend into higher life


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