Falling Down

By Neolithic BHC

On Barbarism

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Everyday

This constant strain

What it means to be

A human being

Try to fake a smile

Pathetic gaze

Deep inside the soul

The fire of hate

Harsh truth is

No ones around

When I’m falling down

Yearning for comfort

The warmth of your arms

Wishing it could stop me

From coming apart

Free me from torment

These gallows of hell

And stop me from living

As this hollow shell

These fingers of death

Wrap around my throat

Dark warm presence

Pulls me close

Mutilated freedom

Sing to us all

Now close your eyes

As the empire falls