Throes

rage in scattered souls struck by lying hopes rage kept suppressed enough to burst but yet remains where's his rights? where's his life? where's the dreams he was making before all this? let it out and fight without security of fate made to wipe you out rage in neighbourhoods you wouldn't dare to live tried failed struggle has fed them but they don't win facing ground life ran dry all eyes on you until the 7th day and thousands cry and thousands break until the 7th day no human, no there is no atonement

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025

αδυνατώντας να βρεις την αρχή της κλωστής που θα ασπρίσει τις τύψεις ψάχνοντας βάσεις στον ουρανό βρεγμένα φτερά και κόκκινο χώμα σαν τη φωτιά θα κάψει την άκρη για τελευταία φορά κι η απελπισία νικά και σφαδάζεις εσύ ξανά και ξανά και εκείνη γελά με δάκρυα στα μάτια για τελευταία φορά και εκείνη πετά για πρώτη φορά

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025

for the norms you can't let go of that held you captive for taboos you are afraid of but always wanted for reflections in the mirror you never changed and for that fucking step you didn't risk to take and for secrets you kept for the life you led for mistakes you made for people that prevailed opinions you always scream defeated modesty the weak you 'never' see mocking memory are you really proud? with all the choices you make and the chaos you so much adore and all of your always-winning thoughts I can't see feelings in your hands anymore for all the neutral actions that fall to same patterns for life depending on every made-up task for joy on tears shed to boost a caring image detestable lie now go on

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025

living thing dead mind and when this turns to dust it all becomes so vast when meanings are reapt off apart and we all rot blindfold born be fight run hide fuck leave die

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 26, 2025

rough lines they draw weariness in those eyes they keep trembling making up new heroes and now at last fading ignorance but now just now they are alone forever wrong heavy souls watch them now fall and now ignore and now force your eyes up to the sky blind them with light false light forget all left behind bite your lips hard taste blood cold rain firing fury this is where we part numbers in a quote words left untold lines never drawn

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

all is too less stillness' power on demand bailing the perfect plan a sharp decline surrender forgive us forget us forget me fears back again well-known friend portrait-made life so sick of stay clear and witness the fall we are the people no more failed soothing tears no more whispering no sleeping dreaming no solitude vision no light no air no

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 26, 2025