Spineless creature, crawling through life. You carve your history into the walls, scared of being forgotten. Blood pours from your lips as you feed, reflecting your notions of the world.
Pride is a whore that you’ve clung to for many years. Take and take and take. Certainty is a mask worn to conceal fear. The mouth spews disease, with nothing to say. A flood of language, attempts to fill their ears and empty their minds. Meaningless motion, searching for truths where none will be found. Condescender, rediscover integrity. Find a place to sheath your sword and tear out your throat. I will not be shepherded into complacency.
A land of bones long picked dry, like this kingdom underfoot you've become cold. Malicious intent... gold teeth bear a shit-eating grin. I hope you stay confident, because in this burrow you were born, and in this burrow you will die alone.
Dig deep, into the dark. Cave dweller, embrace the collapse.