Nothingness Is My Name
I resurrect the fallen and I watch them rise with rage
For me there's no beginning
For me there is no end
I'm walking through the wastelands looking for my fallen foes and friends
Hearts and heads I love to bend out of shape and out of style
On those roads of ruination I walk a million miserable miles
I wear a smile that is sadistic
My pleasure is your pain
Nowhere is my home
Nothingness is my name
Just like a parasite I subtract you into nothing
Like a pond full of piranhas I devour you like a beast
My plots and plans unravel
My evil now unfolds
Those fairy tales and fables are truer than you know
Minus is my magic...I love to take and never give
On the deep end of desperation that's where I live my dirty days
Nowhere is my home
Nothingness is my name
I turn beauty into ugliness
I turn the good into the bad
I turn the Godly into greedy ones
I turn feasts right into famines
I turn the happy into sad
I turn water into whiskey
I turn bread right into stones
I turn fish for food into poisonous snakes...I watch you eat them all alone
As your world it disappears anti-creation is my aim
Nowhere is still my home
Nothingness is still my name
Copyright © Anthony Beesley | Year Posted 2014
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