Arrival of the Forgotten Ones
On the top of the realm of stone<br/> An iced sceptre of powerlessness in a fatigued hand<br/> A rotten crown around the forehead which burdens more than the knowledge<br/> The silcence, slimy silence only a suspected motion of the stony dust<br/> An iron wind missing the gorges solitude at the end of consciousness<br/> Of consciousness in cold cells, alive but dead<br/> Unsuitable structure of composition<br/> Where did happen the mistake?<br/> The fatal turn...<br/> Realm of stone...<br/> Still dead realm of stone...<br/> Still dead realm of stone...<br/> Still dead realm of stone...<br/> On the throne of the undead...<br/> <br/> On the top of the real of stone<br/> An iced sceptreof powerlessness in a fatigued hand<br/> A rotten crown around the forehead which burdens more on cold cells, alive but dead<br/> Unsuitable structure of composition<br/> Where did happen the mistake?<br/> The fatal turn of the tide,<br/> Turn of the tide...<br/> Throne of the undead
Submitted by Lake of Tears — May 10, 2026
Alone again, endless number of trees<br/> Darkness, restlessness, odd feelings<br/> The night is coming up and helplessness with her chilliness, smell of the earth and glare of death<br/> All has lost its meaning - only the silhouttes remain - impure and far away...<br/> To be a part of the life cycle of nature, never more any human hardship<br/> Necrologue, necrologue, necrologue, written in forest<br/> <br/> This is the end, an utter end, no shackles of the past exists<br/> I am the part of infinity <br/> Immortality is not powerlessness, immortality is not powerlessness<br/> I am the most hideous idea, that was suppressed and ruined through ages<br/> I am the infinity, I am the living death, the havoc is unbelievable beautiful<br/> I am the infinity, I am the living death, the havoc is unbelievable beautiful<br/> <br/> Alone again, endless number of trees<br/> Darkness, restlesness, odd feelings<br/> The night is coming up and helplessness with her chilliness, smell of the earth and glare of death
Submitted by Lake of Tears — May 10, 2026
There were the time of chill and of unbearable warmth in the white glare of hell and under the pale moon<br/> A cycle of motion and numbness took turns from times immemorial, nobody ever knew why somewhere in the indescribablesness of space in foruth, fifth dimension...who knows?<br/> Was brought forth...oh no, was discharged a race...unwanted and spoiled full of prejudice and retusal<br/> Serpent code was his tongue double cutting, always utterly mendacious double cutting, always utterly mendacious race of the dimension like a parasite druing a chilling night<br/> It has bitten into the monolith of numbness, the dislike against eternity created from fragments of doubt
Submitted by Lake of Tears — May 10, 2026
Destructive sound, expression of cruelty and abomination<br/> Rain from the deathly valley<br/> All the words fill the substance<br/> It is a dead root of the kept-on-about cliche<br/> It is so beautiful as far as it can't be comprehend<br/> It is so needless, clearly it is so beautiful as far as it can't be comprehend<br/> It is so needless<br/> Clear to everybody, it must be so<br/> It is not truthful it must be so,<br/> It is not truthful <br/> Without it, the endless game of uncreativity and unimagination, hundreds of stencils fill up the life<br/> We may say to ourselves then that we live<br/> Personal ego is repressed<br/> <br/> Destructive sound, expression of cruelty and abomination<br/> I know that feeling, it is so beatiful to be prifted away by dreams and visions<br/> It must be so, it is not truthful<br/> It must be so, it is not truthful<br/> Without it, the endless game of uncreativity and unimagination, hundreds of stencils fill up the life<br/> We may say to ourselves then that we live<br/> Personal ego is repressed<br/> Diseased awareness of reality<br/> I know that feeling, it is so beatiful to be prifted away by dreams and visions
Submitted by Lake of Tears — May 10, 2026
When thy way will touch the end suddenly,<br/> A deep abyss of void will show its cruelty,<br/> There is no sign of love<br/> Only the time is and always has been.<br/> Looking back to the light<br/> thou see the way is couvered with...<br/> With leaves of thine life.<br/> Thou can read now...<br/> In lunatic eyes of destiny<br/> Feeling the cold of the end<br/> Thou knowest it so good.<br/> How many times have you felt it?<br/> Everytime when the summer<br/> Died before upcoming autumn.<br/> Now that the leaves are gone<br/> And thy last place where thou are not alone,<br/> Cemetary of memories.
Submitted by Lake of Tears — May 10, 2026
Infection has spread through atoms of a body of stone<br/> It was attacking and deforming in times of numbness influence of its falseness and becoming stronger by every cycle<br/> And at this point of time the one began to attack the everlasting laws<br/> Not abilities and talent but greediness was the key<br/> Everything was suddenly so grey and colourless<br/> Guardians of deceitful dawn
Submitted by Lake of Tears — May 10, 2026
All around as the blinds straying, pawns searching for light<br/> Still dissatisfied and nervous, needing to have the feeling of evolution<br/> All of us always believe in progress<br/> Evolution is the synonym for success <br/> Evolution of decay permanent chase for nothing <br/> Comical game of soullessness that is what the beautiful<br/> Evolution is...permanent chase for nothing<br/> Comical game of soullessness that is what the beautiful<br/> Evolution is...falling into empty words and gestures<br/> Gesticulation of a stupid jester <br/> We want to be as nobody did before<br/> But we are the same again, why...<br/> We want to be as nobody did before<br/> But we are the same again, why...
Submitted by Lake of Tears — May 10, 2026
Deep...the winter of my life, dark shadows blind my sight<br/> Cold wind of thoughts blow up the night, uncovered remains of human mind<br/> Autumn shadows long, my arm is long, but longer<br/> Autumn shadows are dark-imminent-immortal planets of dreams, so great so far<br/> Autumn shadows, so loud like my evil repulsive wates of my rotting heart...<br/> Perverse melodies...<br/> Pass the trees of mourning tears<br/> See the mountain of the frozen hope<br/> Feel the smell of empty dreams<br/> Touch the thorns of dark<br/> Though autumn shadows...<br/> Spring flowers of loves and hate buried hopes of the summer days in the oceans of autumn rain winter garden of dreadful fate<br/> Autumn shadows...
Submitted by Lake of Tears — May 10, 2026
You know, you live, in an emptiness of words<br/> Cruel nothing, kills our empty word, the only hope <br/> Dreams! Fanciful thoughts hallucinations of freedom<br/> Sleepless nights are the worst<br/> Red moon, no dreams<br/> The dreams are my hope. <br/> Without them, I'm dead<br/> The dreams are my hope. <br/> Without them, I'm dead<br/> Sins of my reality attack my life<br/> I want to sleep during the night<br/> Red moon...
Submitted by Lake of Tears — May 10, 2026
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