Decimation - Obscure Sphinx

Crumbled kingdom

Dead piece of life

With nothing left to burn or kill inside

Dark trembling monsters

Surrounding me

Elusive shadows flowing through the air

I swallow all

As my lungs burn

Crawling, bleeding searching for a pulse

So far from the eyes of God

Mud stained martyred body

So far from careless happiness

Pulling out the tool

Of frantic devastation

In a ditch dying lonely like a whore