The Chasm from Deus Nihil by Witchden

Slumbering at the ends of the Earth,
lies a beast of no honor or worth.
Exiled entity; a past worth forgetting-
history stained by deceit and bloodletting.

Forsaken by man and gods,
memories: dead and lost.
Emotions of an absent soul,
infinite sins, unabsolved.

Break against the tides of absolution,
decrepit lies and dark illusions.
Sight now lost, eyes gone black-
a path, once chosen: there’s no going back.

Pray for forgiveness, pray for release,
pray to forget; but the visions will never cease.
Accept your fate, outstretch your trembling hands:
for you are faulty, for you are man.

Festering in air wasted by the mindless servants of the self,
stewing in the metaphysical excretion of a gluttonous reality.
Tendons of the vertebrae twisted until the last fibers of flesh remain,
caked in their blood and the pustulent extremities of their idiocy.

Pray for forgiveness, pray for release,
pray to forget; but the visions will never cease.
Accept your fate, outstretch your trembling hands:
for you are faulty, for you are man.

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