Holocaust Of Self

Whole life, eyes staring down
My sight a nemesis
Unnamed, birthed but never born
Erased before creation

Just like a ghost born of disgust, I'll destroy myself
Instead of death, slow decay, forced demise

Nothing safe, burdens made of lead
Peeling back the skin, I find disgrace
Euthanize, burn me to the ground
Fitting end for a coward

Just like a ghost born of disgust, I'll destroy myself
Instead of death, slow decay, forced demise

No touch
Gazeless
Self imposed
Extinction of our kind

Nemesis, we let these things be
Grasping with claws that also repel
If the sun never shines here again
Then this would still be a reason for all

Nothing left to die for
Burn it to the ground
Nothing left to die for
Burn me to the ground

To the ground

Tuning: 
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