I walk upon your earth, Yet I am not here. I see your wretched existence, Yet I feel nothing
A moribund soul, Trapped in mortal flesh. I am among you, Yet I am lifeless. I've felt your scorn,
You've attacked me and tried to break me. Your chains have tried to bind me
Why should I fear the Hell that you speak of when it fills the emptiness left by my dying essence
Detached from the pettiness of your miserable cycle, Breeding, wasting, perishing. A swarm of filthy insects. In time I've come to learn that my humanity was a necessary sacrifice
In order to be granted the greater wisdom, I am towering over your weakness, You crawl so far below, Cower as my iron-clad spite descends to crush
A moribund soul, Trapped in mortal flesh. I am among you, Yet I am lifeless
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