Who am I?
The insanity that creeps into your mind.
The Dark Heart that stands out
Between Meliorism and Necrophilia.
I am the Dark Shadow,
The Writting on the Wall,
I am the Dark Horse contender
In a world that's lost all Hope and Faith.
I am the Mentality of a blackend youth,
Charred to imperfection.
Afterall, that is what you wanted.
Bipolarity, in it's most disasterous form,
In every Breath you Breathe.
I am Nothing,
And I am Everything,
All at Once.
I am the Insanity that you Chase,
Constantly,
In Your Dreams.
Even if you run
I will find You.
Where the Burning buildings turn to Ashes,
And the Trees are alight with flame,
I will find you in the Depths of Heaven
As you Condem the World to Hell.
Even though You are the reason
We are all Insane.
And the World will burn (with)in Bloody Opulence,
As the Trees Drown within the Flames,
You Traitor.
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