NullGrasp

These hollow souls now lay here Timeless and forgotten A construct of life A mockery to the art of death once abeyant, now unleashed from my prison I will wreak havok on all that dares to utter Heresy and into oblivion Acrimony, these halls of confusion vengeance consuming my essence I feel nothing but emnity A cloak of infamy, chastise me once more We hollow souls now rise From our shallow graves And you recognize no longer can you stand on the platform of indifference Animosity seems so childish But hatred is all there is to cling to And in a World filled with Antipathy it seems so easy to falter Ambivalence is commonpl