Transfixion

Rapture

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Isolation is complete
Diseases on our skin
Reflect us upon the earth
The light is dim and the air is dead
Through delirium I realized why!

Now I draw the line
To resign from the world of mine
Begin from being no one
Rise higher and higher to hit the ground
See divided earth as reflections:
Debris of mankind under desperation
Rise higher and higher to hit the ground
To hit the ground

Bid farewell to the casket vultures
Maggots our only friends from now on
A magnet-like deadend trap
Awaits us all in the end

And it is so
Futile in the end, fragile in the end
Precious in the end, vicious in the end

Our shelter is the emptiness
The stretched void for all
Dying arrangements demand
Bittersweet caress after all
Nihilistic, perfection, nihilistic
Transfixion for the butterflies of joy
The truth unfolds: To the end with nothing

Like thy insects in envenomed rapture
They reach for the warmth, light and the beauty
Wings burnt, pin-transfixed and lifeforce wither'd
Another ignorant one for my collection

Bid welcome new airless home in a box
Maggots our only companion from now on
Sinews relaxed you know this can't go on forever
It awaits us all in the end

And it is so
Futile in the end, fragile in the end
Precious in the end, vicious in the end

Our shelter is the emptiness
The stretched void for all
Dying arrangements demand
Bittersweet caress after all
Nihilistic, perfection, nihilistic
Transfixion for the butterflies of joy
The truth unfolds: To the end with nothing

To the end with nothing