Onslaught of Black Putrefaction

Have you listened the voice of the others? <br/> When? While death brings faith <br/> <br/> Blares across the flair <br/> And come so cold to break the heart <br/> And sick reborn <br/> Journeys of sorrow, moments as holes <br/> <br/> Translate the code of punishment <br/> A knife could be a useful dodge <br/> <br/> Dismembering thoughts and emotions <br/> And groping towards the void <br/> Riding fast to the sense <br/> To converge…Could be then… <br/> <br/> Mindless groans, useful wounds <br/> Shadows spread, deep stab wounds <br/> And flows <br/> <br/> Alongside the razor comes <br/> Two eyes appear with ravenous blow <br/> Alongside the razor cuts <br/> Two hands prepared to be a useful norm <br/> <br/> And run! Surround the noise <br/> And bring it up, don't fear the voices <br/> The brain distorted, its vision goad <br/> Nostalgia burnt, results to know the other voices <br/> It swallows love, Death could come <br/> And bring once more her faith beyond the row

Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026