II

Within the unknown razorcult
We walk hidden in the shadows

And liars try twist our minds as
They stubbornly crawl on the sides of our
Path crying their chants for attention and relief

Head held high, facing forwards
Blinding myself to make it fade away
Draws a line from my mind
To the core of what is

It just is

That way and no other way that swallows
All, thereby owning all the possible ways
In one light breath

All-consuming, everlasting and endlessly vile

Values wiped out anyway
So it just is

Destruction behind the walls of perfection
You? Me? Who?