Sings of the swarm

Disfigured images

Sings of the swarm
Behind these dark walls lies something barely human
Under this thick skin is empty blackened veins

Becoming disgusting, reborn into hate
Envisioning foul possibilities
Disturbing images

Casualties all around
Bodies hanging
Mental masterpieces disfigure my
Vision from seeing clear

I see sickening scenes

Try to see the world through my eyes
This is life with a sickening mind
Visualizing your family's extinction
Bodies collect in empty streets

Becoming disgusting
Reborn into hate
I can't seem to wake from this
Nightmare, what's really in front of me?

What's really in front of me?

Delusional
Someone help me
Just make it stop
What's in front of me?

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