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Cursing The IneptFutile climb to a dead ambitionEmpty hollow aspiration Starry visioned apprentice to nothing Up the frozen steps to ruination Yearning to be dead on the other side Calling the bastard names of illusions Crying out for kind of infinity No-one is minding the steps of your pathway No-one cares where your path may lead Yearning to be dead on the other side Falling apart at the seams, the universe is ending Day by day it spirals to somewhere that will never be All my infinite ambitions laid out for ridicule Yet those who ridicule have no future either Aghast stairways, pathways unto certain oblivion Let me rest here and think who is responsible for this farce? Who is this cruel creator Who grants me capacity to reason and think? All that is immortal is dead, all that remains is bestial At the end of all known pathways Is the final certainty of death All roads lead to certain Hell No salvation Falling apart at the seams, the universe is ending Day by day it spirals to somewhere that will never be All my infinite ambitions laid out for ridicule Yet those who ridicule have no future either |