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The Hell In Heaven
When Man Meets His Maker
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Wasting away constantly
Trying to hold on dearly
This cemented state stained in grey
Submerges me in theory
The fear I don't persist in life
Fights harder than any breath in strife
Am I losing an uphill battle
The right path;so hard to unravel
When life reaches a stalemate
You're castling this checkmate
Pandering to improbability
Free will combats fate, no it won't be too late
To bear nightmares in sullen tranquility
Writhing in cerebral torment
Manifesting the resistance
Simplifying the constructs of existence
Beyond my perception
I am just infested with demons
Deliriously imprisoning me
A world with no doors or windows
This cemented state never washes away
A profound realm of desolate tones
Raging through inconsequence
Flesh fenced sarcophagus
Am I losing an uphill battle
Or is this just the bottom of the barrel
Putrid eyes plagued by flies
Blind to see your gods
Futile breaths, nothings left
A plea for unborn sanity
This cemented state it begs for me
Determining mortality
This malevolent possession
A poisoned comprehension
I am losing an uphill battle
Running out of life to be strangled
Writhing in cerebral torment
Manifesting the resistance
Simplifying the constructs of existence
Beyond our perception
We are all infested with demons