onslaught

forever i am alone, abandoned, bound to the stone

forever i am death, eliminated, until there’s nothing left

onslaught of my being, the person you know isn’t me

i’ve made sure he forever stays concealed



i’m turning my back from the slaughter

but still the knives make their way into me

i’m turning away from everything

and all the things that should have never been

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