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Everything is dying;
Time presses,
hopes decaying.
All your morals,
just petty lies,
vain attempts
to save yourself
from suicide.
Raised on your knees,
forced to submit,
society' propaganda,
heads full of
false security.
Endless processions
of diluted accomplishment,
marching all at once,
into eternity.
Death awaits;
Heaven is a place,
where the screams
of living prayer
echo endlessly.
Acquire your shame,
guilt,love and hate,
prepare your dreams,
for the grave.
- by Macabre Forever |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 09/08/2009 |
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- Title: Pressing
- Artist: Macabre Forever
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- Date: 09/08/2009
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- Spoiled Priss - 04/22/2012
- Thats my baby daddy/ bf i love him and his writing!!
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- Paper Crane Kiko - 02/07/2012
- Oh Macabre! How I do ADORE reading your work <3 it! I havent written in AGES!
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- xI-crushed-ur-swirlx - 09/20/2010
- Nice.
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