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As I pen this down line by line, My inner conscien

As I pen this down line by line, My inner conscience awakens the thoughts within, Encircled by shame & regrets, Traumatized thoughts, grinds me in. The sins that associates with me, Piled up like skulls and bones. Reminds me every now and then, Accept the wrong deeds that are done, Or, repent later when everything's gone. I try to fight a lost battle, Dominating the wild, but failing again. The batallions gone, I stand there alone The harder it gets to recollect my thoughts, The more havoc I bring to thee. I ask for forgiveness, I deceive again Ruthlessness defines me. I try harder to gain command I stay numb with the underlying pain. The doors are shut & no one's around Corruption creeps gradually within I get soaked in the dark abyss, I can sense the silence around Blindfolded by my pride & anger. Isolation is the only way that I found. I am the architect of my own destruction, My hands are painted red with blood I embrace my corpse with open arms, I find myself in peace. Architecture of Destruction
As I pen this down line by line, My inner conscience awakens the thoughts within, Encircled by shame & regrets, Traumatized thoughts, grinds me in. The sins that associates with me, Piled up like skulls and bones. Reminds me every now and then, Accept the wrong deeds that are done, Or, repent later when everything's gone. I try to fight a lost battle, Dominating the wild, but failing again. The batallions gone, I stand there alone The harder it gets to recollect my thoughts, The more havoc I bring to thee. I ask for forgiveness, I deceive again Ruthlessness defines me. I try harder to gain command I stay numb with the underlying pain. The doors are shut & no one's around Corruption creeps gradually within I get soaked in the dark abyss, I can sense the silence around Blindfolded by my pride & anger. Isolation is the only way that I found. I am the architect of my own destruction, My hands are painted red with blood I embrace my corpse with open arms, I find myself in peace. Architecture of Destruction
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