Paint in the hues of destruction

Imprinted out-line of absence

That force inside

Which you do not abide

Beware those bearing the image of God

This our teachers have told us

Beware those bearing the image of God

Reality

Not this image

Guides you

Within me

Is still

Still the promised words

Of something better

I'm full of unsaid words

My own severance

Severed from myself

Eyes

Turned

With your eyes turned to heaven

Your blade will shine

This world will fail you all

We'll sever ourselves from despair

Devour

I am unknowable

An emergence of grand complexity

A perfect philosophy

We will sever ourselves from despair

A perfect philosophy

Don't mean shit

When it's the end of days

Take me away

I'll cling with everything I have to this knife's edge

Beware those bearing the image of God

This our teachers have told us

Faded into the sky

Devoured everything that I ever knew

Watched me writhe into nothing

Bled my heart dry

Today is the last in existence

Expression of image

Will always deceive

Soaked in lost substance of our own life

Existing

In a world like this

Clinging on to this knife's edge

A dreamer, that no longer dreams.

I can't hold on

Anymore

Am I the substitute?

Preparing for my

Downfall (Downfall)

Severance (Severance)

Upheaval

Extinction.