Woe
EP • 2019
War and horror the incessant march of terror forever exalting the hemorrhaging wounds of culture the pageantry of slaughter sanctified by statute, by scripture by capital incentivized roaring with the pleasure of stocks' continued rise the dead-eyed bless the dying signum crucis, aim, fire cowards who swill the rancid trough of dogma the piss of their masters and blood of their children limbs blasted off and mounted high as freedom every body, a tribute that's due the triflings of power prayers rush to smother every victim whose lives are gone, their names, their purpose every absence nuclear and fervid mutates survivors, jeered in their recourse by brazen propagandists blood-drunk profiteers of violence scourging captives raw till hoarse voices creak to silence turn pain abstract like that of flies or cattle death, defeat, the fear, the anger existence undone, ceaseless in rancor mourn for the lost and fear for the future a violent dread and still they prattle on about god and guts and heroes while we rage in congregation, we cry in swarming rooms a sea of platitudes bereft of meaning for bereaved who suffer every nightfall, who dread each waking day whose haggard voices fall to distant pleas a violent dread they hope for a crowded tomb the powerful pray for profit full of contempt for the tired pleas of our violent dread
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 23, 2025
Trust the black inside and suffocate the light in me Throw the stones that kills the truth Deception must be absolute Rape the mind that will not die Its sharpest throes must multiply Dementia unresisted Psycosis of the mind Generation X termination The blind leading the blind Towards the end of the earth Sweat cyanide seduction Grown numb from the poison That guides mankind beyond all hopes of rebirth Tear further into violence And send forth the blade that slaughter each cell Stillbirth redemption Sterility dances to the rapturous sound of the knell Let fevers rage and ravage The deluded minds of all Surrender to atrocity And yeild by our fall Stigmata children Malady spawn Downward resolution The coming of dawn Sacrilege sanctity Pestilent seat Dominion emerging A world at their feet Infidel armies Viral release Consensual redeemers Penitence of disease Weavers of famine Starvation made whole Their sepulchres spreading Fulfilling their role Sickness overcomes us Past plagues ressurect Generation X termination The blind leading the blind Towards the end of the earth Sweat cyanide seduction Grown numb from the poison That guides mankind beyond all hopes of rebirth Let firestorms rend their emerald cloakes Over a world that judgement provokes Assailing retribution The end of the line Prosperity goes under hatred divine Like bloody waves on shores alight A devil soils with black What's white And as he treads to sow his sead He rides the earth of its scavanger breed The seas in rising tidal flow Its liquid curse on us bestow A killing force within us hide Breeding wrath World suicide Generation X termination The blind leading the blind Towards the end of the earth Sweat cyanide seduction Grown numb from the poison That guides mankind beyond all hopes of rebirth Tear further into violence And send forth the blade that slaughter each cell Stillbirth redemption Sterility dances to the rapturous sound of the knell
Submitted by Cyberwaste — Nov 12, 2025
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