Judge Me Not by Abortus

Soul – Less

by Abortus· from Judge Me Not

Soul-less lies beneath the exterior Incapable now constantly I fall In my blind eyes Inevitable life's doom stalks near Soul-less dead beneath the exterior Incapable and constant I fall My eyes bleed now The inevitable doom, it draws near Forseen it was foretold, reject to recollect Forseen it was foretold, reject to recollect Dense grey laughing as I turn to see Fears left behind, now I need all In this life, embedded was to be a failure Soul-less scarred arms Brings in the end to the new day Now all that I know Feeds into collapsing veins Forseen it was foretold, reject to recollect Forseen it was foretold, reject to recollect Dark, cold and grey. Future lies not there to see Forseen I was told, reject all thoughts that recollect