Misfortune from Squalor by Kasstr • Troy

I stand here before you. Merely a man.
Broken like the promises that set the tone for who I am.
I've been lost since lord knows when.

In my palms lay a fortune I've attempted to totally change.
Just at my fingertips. Though out of reach.
And in the end. I've only made things worse.
Speaking with echos.

We felt loneliness in a room we were both in

I stand here before you. Merely a man.
Broken like the promises that set the tone for who I am.
I've been lost since lord knows when.

So serine; the feeling of this endless waltz.
Every breath a regret of just waking up.

Sorry my friends, I'm a failure.
Flawed by design, planned in whispers.
Set in my ways, I shall fester.

I stand here before you. Merely a man.
Broken like the promises that set the tone for who I am.
I've been lost since lord knows when.

• Deathcore
• Metal
• gindcore
• hardcore
• Houston