Splintered Soul from Silent King by The Absolution Sequence

Open arms to deliverance
This process must be done
But first one must confess
The happenings under a sleeping sun

Sins immoral and obtrusive
Remorseful soul it is


Mourning of itself
Hallucinations in regret
Yet pity not
For this petty soul remains
Unfettered by its impending end


Mortality
in frigid motion
With a lack of salience
Staring intently, into the void
embracing growth and decay


Splintered soul,
Ran beyond the line
Seemingly content in a state of disarray

Felt as left behind
there was no other way
solitary preparation



Mortality in frigid motion
With a lack of salience
Staring intently, into the void
embracing growth and decay


Falling ever-faster
No light to be discovered
Make way for envelopment
Creeping hands
Pulling down
At rest

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