Protodeath

I am so cold,

I am so cold and I am so empty, I am the true attempt of death,

I am humanity's greatest triumph, a malfunctioning fail, the chaos attractor,

Your minds will break, your cities will fall, I am the capital apocalypse,

Every living being will learn to fear my name.

Enduring percolation, devourment of lesser vital functions

Consumption of technical - emotional progress, mechanical values,

I am as cold as death.

Feeding eternal war in your inner core

Shaping the internal outcast, a holocaustic prototype of social subnormality

Growing / evolving / brewing / collapsing

Transformating empty shells into perfect contortionists to break your will without you even to notice...

...change...

..the stealer of souls.

Forming the capital apocalyptic void.

As the devourment sinks in and the salvation perishs,

So laughs the pariah, instancing destroyer.

I am as killing as inserting inertia,

Created from shreds of you,

Existing in unconscious animosity.

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