Wither away my rose of sweet sweet decay

Poem

Peeling away, falling astray

Withering is a rose

Hopes dehydrated, ego deflated

Not the life I would of chose

The only path my dark heart knows

My symphony of pain I compose

Open your eyes and hear my cries

On your heart, the devil pries

His command I defy

Before me the head of my god lies

In his blood I baptize

For I am the evil I despise

There is no light

We are the only

Prepare to fight

We will be forever lonely

No more

No less

Who you praise

Is not to who you will confess

What you have

Will be taken

Death is normal

And joy is forsaken

OCCEAN MAN, take me to your land

Baby I’m a wrecking ball

Posted Nov 13, 2022, 5:38 PM UTC

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