Hatred. Shame. Fear.
Hatred.
The end is coming, we can all see,
We brought it about ourselves.
Watch as your empire burns,
As everything you worked for crumbles.
Watch as they turn to hate,
The ones who loved you once.
Funny how it all turns to dust.
A word is all it takes,
To make the world burn.
Shame.
This world is so full of hatred,
Blind to the real corruption.
Take it all, burn it all...
As long as it's not mine, they say.
Watch the shame, watch the humiliation,
As we exile those we once loved.
Throw your stones, throw them hard,
Remember..
This will be you, someday..
Fear.
Darkness stretching out before you,
Gaping, like the mouth of a beast.
Emptiness, an endless void,
Nobody exists anymore,
There is nothing but the void.
Cry for the pain,
The loss, the despair.
You have nowhere to run now.
Caged, beaten, abandoned,
No pity for the faceless ones.
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