No Dawn

by Concrete

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1.
No Dawn 01:11
2.
Apathy is strangling me I need more than this mundane reality Born and raised in suffering A ghost within flesh Wish I’d sleep to no wake My soul will never escape the wrath of this world Smothered by anxiety, vexed and fractured there’s no escape Chained to the slab, my bones eroding Nothing can help me, I’ve fallen short Vexed and left here, nothing can help me I’ve lost my mind, out of time I’ve felt the chill within my bones, chained to the slab, I made it home Freed from this cage, starved for more, sparked by rage, a mind at war Freed from this cage, starving for more, sparked by rage, a mind at war
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Omen 02:11
Each day is a gift? Each day is a bitch Agonizing existence, crafted by pain Refuse to collapse, never in vain The empty sky doesn’t answer back, reaching out for a hand that isn’t there No new dawn, from time to time demanding death Confined by flesh, loathing every breath, no time for rest The coffin calls to me, yet it is not my time Free from these shackles of demise, I hear you calling, walk this path I chose I have no lust for sleep; I’ve made this hell my home I’ve made this hell my home.
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Prejurer 03:59
When the gavel crashes down, your time of judgment has come now, no more dragging your fucking feet your words can not be undone forgery your time has come, no more back pedaling now, with all your your cowardice actions, all the pain that you bestow X’d out, cut down, sold short, and try to call us out? Bow down, step out, distort, try to call us out? Do your time, stay in line, walked through a field and tripped a land-mine You’re a waste, two-timimg scum, no more shifting ground, your time has come The jury finds you guilty of this crime, behind bars, serving time; condemn me without reason, no justification for this fucking treason. X’d out, cut down, sold short, and try to call us out? Bow down, step out, distort, you try to call me out. You tried to call me out.
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Baring Teeth 03:55
These veins filled with anger A river flows black I’m a predator now - I attack The cold of winter, eye to eye Bit the hand, kissed goodbye Feel my gaze, baring teeth Not the victim, eyes of fire Staring down, at deaths desire Reap the fear, violent side Soaked in blood, redeem my pride I found your weakness, lower your eyes Face me now with no disguise Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide. Holding ground, bark at the night Keep your mark – within your sight. A coward fixed with crown, never a servant, never bow down

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released December 23, 2016

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