Scourges

Ich bin Scourges,  18 und Sänger, lade Bücher mit Horror, Humor, oder Zwischenmenschlichem Rotz hoch.

Mein Insta: ScourgeOfSaltyness
Steam: Scourgodolf Saltler
Schreibt mich ruhig an, habe eh 24/ langeweile.

Leider etwas inaktiv, ändert sich aber noch. Denke ich.

Wake up!
see the nightmare re-surface
you feel the mornings light burning your skin again
amalgamation of a sick, dark and wicked kid
to bear witness you're the forefront of failures bitch
So tear at your flesh
so that you can find
inherent control and lessened pressures
In your desperation, you try and scream
your screams are drowned by the laughter
now watching your world as they're dissolving it into black
pierce the hull and reveal the vermilion of all your worthlessness


writhing in the maw of this parasitic societal discombobulation
this earth has now built for itself.
ever feeding its own narcissistic porcelaneous self image
of a parallel mirrored existence
arduous manifestations seeking only acceptance
from the eager circles of a clone

I can almost taste the tears of your whole family
step of this ledge and say goodbye as the noose tears away at your neck


each day its getting harder to smile
the truth void in the blank hollowed look in your eyes
to think that life can so easily rewind
as the film of a VHS tape
could you bear to live through the vicissitudes
or would you choose to snuff out everything that could of been
the fire engulfing the wick

every day moves in slow motion
see it now? our kind is fleeting
traject the mark of sui genris
Bliss found within the jotted lines of paramilitary actions
we've never walked this close with death until now
calculating, patiently waiting for the right time to strike
the storm imminent and ever approaching

we will shake the radio waves, fill your screens
with the horror we've felt all these years
there's no turning back
and now we will fucking be heard

vultures among us
will you choose to give out and die like prey?
or become the APEX being?

Χ Ξ Σ!