Released on February 23, 2017

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Witness

A child's life dissolved

Into an instinct

That surrounds

49, bodies strewn, through the snow

I am, the human abstract in the flesh

The rafters splinter, in my presence

Metamorphosis begins to unfold

And I ask

Why don't you want me

In this new body

I, will, now, be released

My lifeforce , has, been discarded

The clocks set for creation, a time bomb In my Chest begins, to count down to the last few seconds

This "temple" will be deconstructed for the last time

Death incarnate

Brought into this world as a polluted mind

With no shape or meaning

With No concept of "being"

Burn, you pathetic excuse for a gaurdian

Bottom feeding scourge, plagiarizing brainwaves

Just for a minute cut it out of my head

Damn