Artificial Sanctity

By Voidwalker

On The Slow Decay

Released on March 7, 2024

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Tethered to the failures

Of our complacent forebearers

Pacifist execution methods

The link to the womb must be severed

We’ve reached the heights

Of self hatred

Only to be plunged into

The depths of the slow decay

Its how it always was

Its how it always will be

Finite survival tactics

Forcing us into the endless

Artificial sanctity

The silenced screams

Drowned out by the force fed positivities

Give me the hit

Give me the fix

Give you the right to take a life without consequence

Dehumanize until there’s nothing left

Sacrifice until we meet the end

Enforce the joy before the populace death toll

Endorse the misery with yet another loophole

Kill the feeling with enough distraction

Kill the culture with enough detachment

Kill the people with enough retraction

Kill enough before a violent reaction

Blind

Side

Divided, hands broken we’ve strayed and lost our souls

Sold to the lowest bidder as our histories are retold

Collective conscious in a waking nightmare

Swallow the pill to avoid the conflict

Ghosted by our gods and left to starve

Murder-suicides as the last resolve

Colonize our heads with the fake love our minds wither with our hearts

Drained of currency; our salvation cannot be bought

Consuming our own flesh

We devote our being

To our leaders

Our gods