Blood of the Hermit
Home bitter home Nothing left to drink Staring at the wall Barely conscious Each nerve screaming To my deaf mind Pain lost its meaning Now life has none Home dead home The black tunnel opens Carpet bombing blood Dogs are in love
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 07, 2026
With the scars of mind Tearing joy apart Consequently Thinking deepens Arrogant conviction Essential philosophy Everyone in the world Is farther wrong The euphoria The energy Embracing hypomania The ideal condition
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 07, 2026
Black waters gleam Reflect the distant stars Old and deserted place Where no other dwells Harbouring loneliness By the purifying breeze Where night darkness Does not seize to fill the sky Listening to the wind It carries a promise Staying here for a while Never thought it would rain
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 07, 2026
Every tear willingly shed Letting emotions surge Stir the cauldron of sadness In love with despair More pleasing to suffocate Under the parapet of distress Than allow the numbness Clothe as a human being Feeling home at night In silent solitude Without the scale of colours Caress of an icy draft Deepening awareness Broken tone of the heart Yearning for isolation Blood of the hermit
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 07, 2026
Hardly worth the effort To get out into the day My shadow forlorn The toils of living All the fingers cold Dwelling uncheerful No better atmosphere Decrepit, deceitful Eluding happiness Pain to feel at least Weary frame of flesh Hopeless, destitute My dried-up heart Crumbled into dust Scattered by the wind Over all the heaps of earth
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 07, 2026