What I've Become
A world of defianceSlowly incinerates my soul
An empowered magnate
Laughs at my entity
There's no way to evade
Such a gruesome place
For everywhere I turn
Is a dreadful void
A tongue enveloped
In disastrous lies
A hand that clutches
So many souls' last breaths
And the thoughts
That annihilate
The ability to reminisce
Oh, what a brutal monster
A restless rogue
My being has come to be
For I cannot escape such dread
Simply because
Such dread is me
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