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Realms of madness, hastened wrath Vengeful gods construct their warpath Who will live? Who will last? For some, the lines between right and wrong So lost, so blurred they might as well be gone Crossfire, these atomic pawns Those gods yet gamble with all our fates Lost the hand, now it’s all too late Realms of madness assimilate Gambling with fate

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025

The erasure of the gods To heighten unity’s odds Through the D.E.S.T.R.O.Y. method A world to be subjected Impetus for reality With your thoughts die divinities Now to pry open possibility For this world lead astray Systemic faith lacks integrity Deicide mends the fray To be clever is not to be wise Ways of old; parasitic persistence See through crystalline eyes Eons regained from a hindrance Unlearn the scriptural way For shackles are your gods Through the D.E.S.T.R.O.Y. formulae Raze the path you have trod In flames’ wake, behold reality Thoughts beyond life’s topography Humanity, for far too long Looked to the myths in quests to belong Proles accept the hands they’ve been dealt This deicide deals the greatest wealth “Ethereal, I will to exist” Sound prayers not to be dismissed By the universe, so on myths subsist Now D.E.S.T.R.O.Y. can dissolve that mist A synaptic override by credence Dilution of self control Dissonance will stifle grievance Subtlest of strangleholds Now may dawn’s light stock possibility For this world lead astray Systemic faith lacks integrity Deicide mends the fray The erasure of the gods To heighten unity’s odds Through the D.E.S.T.R.O.Y. method A world to be subjected Impetus for reality With your thoughts die divinities Blind faith is buried with the past For nothing human forever lasts Webs unweave manyfold as fast Atomize dormancy False idols will die with the past For nothing human forever lasts Webs unweave manyfold as fast One with our eternity Blood red skies: just your mind feeding your eyes Negate misfortune, reality’s contortion No longer can that myth remain Falsehood infinite domains Societal scaffolds built to some’s ideals Others find lies are the strongest steel Those webs unweave manyfold as fast For nothing human forever lasts Blood red skies: just your mind feeding your eyes [D]eicide initiate [E]rase millennia’s lies [S]anitise, scour, extirpate [T]ransfuse enlightenment; civilize [R]eprise order void of inconsequential fear [O]bliterate shackles on a gridlock of minds [Y]ield, make way for… the brightest years

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 26, 2025

[I. OVERTURE] Conjure tragic severance A phantom crossed or malevolent? Lone bequest: vindictive devotion Enter the spectrum of human emotion A genesis Unraveling of schizorealities Launching retributive motives into Rationale’s oblivion redux Antithetical meridian in flux “To be or not to be?” An ultimate of relativity My pursuit of certainty May feast upon my sanity Ouroboros feast In nihilistic mutuality What shall I unleash Upon this dance? I fear reality The rapt author’s pen, an essence reflective Mirrors the human condition through narrative This hand of god’s dreams and nightmares akin As their vacancy yet gnaws from within All lexical paths mould destiny Timelessness in wild emotion Immortalized through their reverie With every shedding memory Enduring lurid our devotion [II. FRATRICIDE] Shall lunacy eclipse destiny? To kill the new decree amidst enmity? Shall this remedy bring out ecstasy? Shall a phantom king damnation bring? Waylaid, crass, and clandestine I know what vile deeds have befallen Abhorrent ascension, a parabola By sin you rise or by virtue fall But if you can, then fall you will Cain and Abel, but royalty I am that hex delivering fate To taint the meaning of loyalty Through funerary wedlock disgrace Foul sin, I am vessel and deliverance Due fate Volition to sate Honor thy father’s memory As if he never left us For here he stands before me Lone specter: night’s conjuring shrewd Upholding grim conjecture By his own blood Slain Shroud not veracity To shed a brother’s blood so willingly Crowned through one tragedy Covetous fratricide auricularly Have you no dignity? Slander commitment incestuously Thy name is frailty Thy morals lost, twofold matrimony A pariah born anew I know what punishment is due Waylaid, crass, and clandestine I know what vile deeds have befallen [III. RODENTICIDE] So good to see you once again Manic facade, a means to an end One soul to hell saves one heaven A method to this game of madness And coupled with a griever’s blackness May this cloak buy time for me Mask the scent of a killer to be Sanguinary plot set in motion Mastery of human emotion Two things wicked this way come Bastille, one ornate yet stark Thralls to monarchs, knavish fools Loyal in appearance Royal adherence rankly abused Mousetrap solution, medicine potent Glimpse of conscience to pierce the rodent Mousetrap solution, medicine potent Sin and glory of a blood yield’s moment And thinking makes it so [IV. CONSCIENCE DOES MAKE COWARDS] The thousand natural shocks Must we suffer? Such is the path we walk Life grows tougher Will toil be outweighed? Best to persist? Or is the cooler shade To not exist? Is to be to suffer? Time casts strife asunder in Human emotion’s game Let the emotions play In hopes that we may See what conscience brings The guilt of a king Just watch how he cowers Praying sin be scoured Faithless worshiping Won’t negate thy undoing Let the emotions play In hopes that we may See what conscience brings The guilt of a king Just watch how he cowers Praying sin be scoured Faithless worshiping Spare your breath Hark! The raven sings And churns organs to rupture Ventricular clutch Malice aforethought Martyrs have been basking in the sin A blade ambivalent Yet speaking daggers Apprehensive negligence With purpose shattered Crossfire unto Cain Bloodied mirror Is loss to be in vain? Is ultion nearer? Can faithful be our mother? Strife casts lives asunder in Human emotions Human emotion’s game [V. ECSTASY] Death has come spry in me Coaxed by one’s eulogy Parabolically descend Remembrance Faithlessness Bitterness Innocence Death’s bouquet, one frivolous Make this bouquet so My thoughts be bloody Or be nothing worth Parabolically descend Death is due, blind eye sees Coaxed by two eulogies [VI. DUELLO] Poison was the cure As the goblet fills with gore Wine of Gods this blood obscures Let these fluid vices pour To drown the voices Of dying, breathing treacheries Flesh bereft of choices Through bloodstained lechery Retribution realized A melancholic emptiness Entertaining nothingness What I am is spawning from Relics of a time to come Ciphering philosophy Swallowing my misery As it swallows me In nihilistic mutuality Curiosity is lost Never was it worth the cost Suffering unknowingness Where either path is meaningless Dense ephemerality Wasting my vitality Feast upon Absurdity That feasts upon my sanity How many questions remain unanswered? Such is the nature of every mortal coil lent Life as uncertain as death is standard Parabolic descent to enigmatic end One and the same, so ends our devotion To this spectrum of human emotion [VII. REQUIEM] Now we die… My curse is sentience The tragic severance The crossed phantom Was never what it seemed, now we die

Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 26, 2025

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Submitted by johnmansley — Apr 26, 2025

Welcome to the fray Today is the day Grasp on reality ebbing away It ebbs into nothing as senses vacate Lifelong influx of information abates Upturning the stone, into the unknown For having existed, you now must atone Closing of curtains Brace for the fall But unbeknown to you, there awaits a curtain call… Amalgamate with the cortex drive Digital graveyard, imitation of life Technology picks up where evolution fell With the promise you might drink from eternity’s well Sentience at the mercy of a computer It’s the price paid to secure any future “Afterlife” drops the ‘after’ And “life support” becomes just ‘life’ You envy the living, soon you’ll envy the dead Adrift from nature’s course, you’ve been lead The conversion is complete, anatomy is superficial Natural intelligence has been made artificial Reluctance to embrace the rising tide Cyber immortals turn to regicide Traded all meaning and pleasure to sustain their prime At least you’ve bought yourself some time “Better than nothing” is what they might say But you won’t know until you get there, and there you must stay Deprivation of a vessel, all is shorn but thought So dwell on how this strife is all for naught Once envied the living, now you envy the dead The take of nonexistence outweighed by what’s ahead The conversion is complete, anatomy is superficial Natural intelligence has been made artificial Consciousness upload Sanity is all that’s left, grey matter to implode Never is perversion without consequence Physical cognizance: your life’s expense Beyond the event horizon lies purgatory False rebirth, the simulation is mandatory All perceptions vicarious To revel in existence was always meant to be precarious Paralyzing destiny, one guaranteed What is it that lies beyond the time men can bleed? We’re contesting order, breaking continuity To feed the shroud of ambiguity Farewell to the flesh, for code is this realm Hands of the living have taken the helm Once temple for soul, but time took its toll Now database being Bereft of control Judgment oblique Amorphous and meek Technology swallows you, tinting the bleak Brevity spurned, though it shall return To find that existing is cause for concern Once envied the living, now you envy the dead The take of nonexistence outweighed by what’s ahead The singularity’s alloy of flesh and automation Natural intelligence bygone through our creation Death is a return that we mistake for a resolve Adrift from our negation, time’s dissolve A conversion to complete, anatomy is superficial Natural intelligence, one with the artificial

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 26, 2025

Woke up, drowned, blackened liver Throes of rejection down Russia’s river Notion linger, echo that I would not deliver Ammunition for a quenchless quiver

Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025

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I cast aside all but logic once more And hope to make sense of this reality Set one foot in the mind of the mind-whore Ego death: truth skeleton key Fathomless depths of lucidity Inheriting new dimensions As thought is the mould of perceptivity In the cosmic sea, tides void of prehension How can we hope to discern truth with our eyes When we’re in a visionless universe? Strain your mind, theorize a “how” Comprehend our place, now you fathom the greatest curse The severing of oneself from conceptualized time Impossible perhaps, just ‘til the knell does chime Won’t everything be recycled in infinite paradigm? Or is to know hopeless, infinite wall to climb? Inconsequential; I’ve long since accepted Despair passed then came vexation At uncertainty itself being certain One of few guarantees like cessation Yeah, we’ve all heard “life is but a dream” But one so immersive, it might as well be For all that exists: merely ideation’s glean And this consciousness is the anomaly How can we hope to discern truth with our eyes When we’re in a visionless universe? Strain your mind, theorize a “how” Comprehend our place, now you fathom the greatest curse Life rusts away with each moment Temporary cog in our temporal machine A cruel place for sentience For the skeleton queen hasn’t bones to pick clean In our race to comprehend their marrow Blind to the fact that the bones were always hollow For there’s a “how” but there’s never been a “why” Our universe knows not, and so we follow Our sciences: products of will to bare our eyes To that which simply is The statement’s brevity reflects that of our lives’ Verbosity useless The most lamentable design Too cognizant of our pitiless master Who lent me her ear for my deepest questions But deaf all along, she’s the cruelest of bastards So immense, our capacity for knowledge Boundless potential inevitably wasted To die with curiosity unsatisfied is our pledge Concludes the dream, we’ve already faced it Death always has been hard to grasp For how can we grasp what does not exist? These psyches have outgrown their singular task Yet every cosmos of thought shall soon be dismissed So complex, it can’t comprehend itself Where this is all emphatically anomalous Purpose, like pain, always was our illusion Futility in lungs of a breathing necropolis Now aligned with reality Our thoughts dwell in it, but absolutely nothing can they change And while to us, it’s a damn shame To our master a beginning is an ending prearranged Indifferent through a lack of consciousness And yet, here we are, the sentient and perceptive Natural intelligence has proved itself unfair As the greatest curse is the gift of perspective

Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025

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Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025