Suicidal Nihilism - I Am Your Wound

Bear in the dark abyss of the red melting away Awakened from torpors endocrine and elusive Listen to the sound of my landslide in my grief Let go through the sound of your desperate deceit Here it is my body downed I am my wound Hearing the shame in total nothingness I would put a thorn lief in my heart And from your life depart Little cuts on my thin cufffs Wherever dreams in indistinct sloughs Here it is my body downed I am my wound Hearing the shame in total nothingness Were am I? I should stay to gaze away These limbs are slaughtering me Sweltering cold flesh until a probable swelling Of my mourn that will set me free I am my wound All rights belong to suicidal nihilism