Miserycorde

I sift throug the dark The veil has been lifted All I see are shades of grey Welcome to the rest of your life this is the end of our bonds silently we embrace the cold indifference is silent, it cuts through flesh and bone these are the words that will reach nothing and will be heard by none all I see is pain a trance of misery these are the cries that will be ignored by all

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025

cries brought forth from our instincts our nature is reigned by disbelief pawns of life, we are and forever will be an obscene pattern, a realm of denial I am but a variable in an eternal maze overzealous and arrogant I stand accepting tribulation my nature is reigned by disbelief we try to reach the skies for the unfathomable in the wake of our search for truth we stand alone unreachable primal feelings, we struggle the inconceivable rage of feeling conciously enslaved from within lies the path I will guide you, towards the truth feel the light, find the path escape from denial patterns on top of patterns amidst all t his chaos, lost to us forever more unreachable we are but variables ambivalent truth we withhold cries brought forth of despair an obscene pattern, a realm of denial I am but a variable in an eternal maze in the wake of our search for truth we stand alone from within lies the path I will guide you, towards the truth feel the light, find the path escape from denial your eyes see black one step from losing your mind unleashing the demons inside

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025

receptive nodes awaiting bliss waiting for the feeding, the filling, the storm of beauty my grey matter is hungry for more the absolute truth I anxiously absorb feeding through endless patters why am I unbalanced my memory unbound this is the theory of everything receptive nodes consuming filth rejecting the feeding, the filling, the storm of decrepitude my grey matter is hungry for more your absolute filth I instantly distort feeding through endless pattern why am I unbalanced my memory unbound this is the theory of everything I am the void, the fall of man, the end of all transfiguring, chaos bent to form, man shall fall I am the void, the fall of man, the end of all theend is near, it all becomes clear, catabolic I am embrace damnation sweet serpentine kiss I amthe downfaal of what you have created I am ready to behold the knowledge of a god no myth left unresolved I am ready to destroy the essence ofthe world I am the void, the fall of man, the end of all transfiguring, chaos bent to form, man shall fall I am the void, the fall of man, the end of all theend is near, it all becomes clear, catabolic I am catabolic I am nourishment prevalent, rejection impeding catabolic I am I am the void, the fall of man, the end of all transfiguring, chaos bent to form, man shall fall I am the void, the fall of man, the end of all theend is near, it all becomes clear, catabolic I am

Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025

are we obsolete? dare you taste a fear so profound and sharp, like a thorn in the side just to be shocked back to life, the one you left behind would you accept and trust the irreversible? for a chance to control the tide of future past in the face of contempt and despair we choose to be blinded by crafty illusions an empty promise, the sweetest of lies don't be tempted to pay in kind dark ventures deep within don't let go now Beyond reason truth is found our fate, forfait your future the ragged mouth of jealousy opens forever at waste, disable all those who hold you back we hold ourselves back with disdain know your path, don't fear the unknowing beware of who you care and who you defend trust can turn into flights of daggers to hammers of judgement be aware where you are is where they left you yet you find yourself swept back into time as you lash at the uncontrollable tide the unexplainable is so close in sight in the face of our lucid denial whe choose to be tuided by ignorance an empty promise, the sweetest of lies don't be tempted to pay in kind do'nt let go now beyond reason truth is found our fate dare you taste a fear, so profound and sharp like a thorn in the side, just to be shock back to life the one you left behind

Submitted by Warbringer — Apr 25, 2025

the fear of ying, it always haunts us this is the end of a lifetime I am derision I am your fallen, a concubine of life I am banished, I am your thoughts no choice left abandoned for the ones you were never granted I am the one who is listening I am the one you wish you had been I am the light, shining bright shadow and dark, cast aside step into my warmth and all is forgiven embrace my truth, have no doubt it's painted in the sky, all is forbidden we scorn the life we are given from death you are torn I am your life distraught non savior reborn I unravel the fabric of life divine choice irrelevant, we are nothing but scorned I am your future, your present, your past amidst illusions, I am all you knew I unravel the fabric of life divine now set ablaze, I flourish - you fall I am the non-mnipotent savior scorn walk with me now leave it all behind embrace damnation for I am death, behold I unravel the fabric of life divine we are nothing but scorned I am your future, your present, your past amidst illusions, I am all you knew I unravel the fabric of life divine now set ablaze I flourish, you fall I am forever, view from a mirror

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 25, 2025

your existence has been denied your aspirations now trivialized your integrity burked and wrung forced back from what you might become a true conspiracy spoon fed for us all the self-fulfill A life pulled out of meaning re-directed to the margin set to devolve, pushed to the brink of death It all becomes too clear, nothing but a justified fear live our lies to the fullest this is our end, this is the end hide behind empty words and lies conspire and deceit behind hollow words we hide too afraid to speak the truth inside only one way is our way our own web of lies this is my body of ineptitude my grand work of art through lies, the truth I shal reveal what awaits us at the end of the is nothing but the cold truth of our self demise a life pulled out of meaning re-directed to the masses set to resolve pushed to the brink of death it all becomes too clear unveiled as justified fear we all pretend to be free but enslaved to our own greed we expect the world around us to bow to our needs hide behind empty words and lies conspire and deceit behind hollow words we hide too afraid to speak the truth inside only one way is our way our own web of lies truth beyond lies truth through their eyes for this I believe we are truly alone

Submitted by NecroLord — Apr 25, 2025

scattered debris this surface is scorched brought down to nothing but ash and dust we ask for the truth we look the other way all we do is travel in our minds trapped behind our shut eyes screaming out, deafening failed to awaken burned down crosswaves barren and forgotten fraudulent world we have chosen to live in have we lost our touch with reality we've been obsessed with visuals and self projection living in or own imagination with our eyes and mind disconnected roaming around feeling numb and grey remnants of a world we knew once of a world we left behind

Submitted by SerpentEve — Apr 25, 2025

visions of contradictions, a blank page to be filled images of me scattered, is this who I am? canvas of me is this all that matters? or what they think - a skewed reality as charcoal draws upon the canvas lines construct what thy perceive obscuring images of madness we all portray an ideal of who we are drawn in black onto the pedestal shades of grey blur all that seems I am a fictive imprint of the beholders dream truth unveils true colors that lie beyond visions or mere delusions a canvas corrupted by me images of me tattered is this who I am? canvas of me embellished for the masses what they see, a skewed reality as charcoal draws upon the canvas lines construct what thy perceive obscuring images of madness we all portray an ideal of who we are in a world of superficial desires percption is law and honestly is flaw the knowing of self an art to be extinct only the sycophant remain to paint this canvas of me sadly the fake remain to skew this image of me drawn in black onto the pedestal shades of grey blur all that seems I am a fictive imprint of the beholders dream truth unveils true colors that lie beyond

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 25, 2025

whould you dare to reflect upon the fact that you're broken a shattered self, the surface stares blank and cold as you fold back into your s(k)in the flesh aches to betray, twisting the shape of your frame so picturesque defining the depths of your mind all which the heart fails to find in you recant the soul, drawing faulty conclusions. the stage is set for yet another vagary the stage is set for more treachery as trecherous elations transpire these illusions are real true emotions you hide will reveal the real-self inside mask upon mask, virtue you defy the thicker skin the deeper the lie hate, vanity, lust and despair - all stand beside me hammer the broken back into the mold a melodramatic volta in drawling monologues unveiled I will not stand for the perversion in me would you dare to asses that your ideals are corruption at best the surface stares blank and cold as you revel in sin the damage don on display twisting the shape of your claims your intellect, framed into a state of mind controlled by what you sought to find drawing conclusions the stage is set for another vagary watch us trade individuality for mimicry regress to impress, violate to instigage full intent - no consent hollowed out to fit in the mold is this a dogma or a fabrication these mental alterations you carefully plant live the live, fake the dream, are my illusions real the deluded acrobatics you shamelessly feed me the body is a shrine to defile the mind is a tool to revile our will is a relentless force to abuse and create an altered self, a shadow world without end the body is a shrine to defile, the mind a tool to revile the will a force to abuse the need the thirst to use revel i skins, repent your sins

Submitted by Lake of Tears — Apr 25, 2025

I don't want you and I don't need you don't bother to resist I'll beat you It's not your fault that you're always wrong the weak ones are there to justify the strong the beautiful people the beautiful people it's all relative to the size of your steeple you can't see the forest for the trees you can't smell your own shit on your knees Hey you what do you see? something beautiful something free? hey you, are you trying to be mean? if you live with apes man, it's hard to be clean there's no time to discriminate, hate every motherfucker that's in your way the worms will live in every host it's hard to pick which one they eat most the horrible people, the horrible people it's as anatomic as the size of your steeple capitalism has made it this way, old-fashioned fascism will take it away

Submitted by Morgoth — Nov 16, 2025

the eyes of the world are too blind to see eager to judge, we condemn the world around 'me' we are the true cult of indifference vacant stares into emptiness deprived of thougth and cause for I believe hell is real, hell is other people and so if ignorance is bliss is indifference a virtue? in this most prominent absence under grey indifferent skies once you're freed of all inherence you'll become a part os the demise nothing but an unmarked grave an empty casket left for you to rot through their eyes suffused, injured by neglect bloated and idle - irrelevant not a sign of life to detect,, or defect we, the indifferent and if ignorance is truly bliss then let neglect be your shrine the eyes of the world are too blind to see how we consume and destroy the world around us we are the true cult of indifference we, the indifferent of the world in order to establish injustice and poverty ordain and maitain, the callousness of our nature may the light of your significance refract the judgement to which you're inclined the higher the conviction the deeper the contradiction

Submitted by Finntroll — Apr 25, 2025