Premature Burial
Disease ridden inhabitants radiate through the rest.
Healing mechanism triggered, genocide of the human pest.
Lives extinguished, disaster encountered, world's repossession, =
natural healing process.
Annihilate the living scourge, there is no coincidence.
Cataclysmic result, final stage commencement.
Return to dust, no more flesh.
The fate instilled, sealed with death.
Ordain the hierarchy, proper power is reclaimed.
A world evolved mind of it's own.
Not far from being done.
Dug our own grave, now we must lie in it.
Reach out for reprisal, cannot grip, can never grasp.
Order of man, now threatened existence.
Feeble lives lie shattered, power will disenchant.
Engine Overheat
by Costin Tuculescu
Her innoncence she wears
like a scarlet letter around her neck.
So heavy is the burden
of saving her soul from their mistakes.
Her eyes see only goodness
in a world corrupt with filth.
Why must I be the one to bear
the grief that so many other relieve.
If only it was so simple,
If only no one ever got hurt,
If the actions lacked the consequence,
I would've done it all before.
She taunts me to corrupt her soul
and everyday I refuse.
But the weight she bears is growing strong
and I fear that I will lose.
But Its not I who los
Her innoncence she wears
like a scarlet letter around her neck.
So heavy is the burden
of saving her soul from their mistakes.
Her eyes see only goodness
in a world corrupt with filth.
Why must I be the one to bear
the grief that so many other relieve.
If only it was so simple,
If only no one ever got hurt,
If the actions lacked the consequence,
I would've done it all before.
She taunts me to corrupt her soul
and everyday I refuse.
But the weight she bears is growing strong
and I fear that I will lose.
But Its not I who los