Dust And Decay

Looking down at the world from the outside,
All I see is abomination.
Looking down at the world from the outside,
All I see is in desolation.
Looking down at the world,
So full of execration and restriction;
Looking down at the world as I stand here,
Masturbating to the sight of your extinction.

As the countless fall and die,
I couldn’t help you if I tried.
I watch as you slowly fade away.
Denial and iniquity;
Your kind is nothing more to me.
All I know and all I see
Is dust and decay.

Looking down on the world that forsook me,
I recall the feeling of desertion.
Looking down, I remember they took me,
Rewarding rebellion with absolute purge.
Unbroken, I remain an entity
Separated, but still contained in this
Shell: the one that now bears my spirit,
And hath carried it away to this hell.

I have been removed from
The realm of the living;
Forcibly eradicated,
Extinguished, sedated.
Extinguished and hated.

I am dead to all this world,
And this world is dead to me.
It’s dust and decay.