The Abstract from Empires by Vile Regression

Holes dug deep into the soil
With a hopeless entity trapped in complication
Time spent on perfection
and the art of being free from expectation
Pretending
And building towards a common cause
Believing
in being free

Never ending treachery
Falsified fortress fortress of dust
Hold-fast, brace yourself well
And bide your time spent selfishly

I'll never be this far behind again
And all of this will be yours
A helping hand wrapped in barb
Is only cutting off his nose to spite your face.

This is the last time a smiling pretension will
soften the blow to a suffering beast
I will seek you out
I'll burn it down if I have to
But you wont win this war with cunning deception
You heard it here first folks
I will seek you out
And find the vein that bleeds your suffering

Spiteful fuck

Never-ending treachery
falsified fortress fortress of dust

You've become the hunted
a martyr for falsities

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