A fallen species to be
Drag them down to the depths of hell
What have they, but weakness
Spelled out in the spines of filth
Forever they will breathe
Air not intended for them alone
emotion is their weakness
what they call freedom
what they call their own
undeserved power
emotion is the weakness of the humankind
they treat their surroundings
as if it was created for them
Blinded by love,
by intuition
Eaten by guilt,
by sadness
Stricken with happiness,
Pleasure
Plagued by inhibition,
by conscience
Eternal darkness follows them
Mortality
Abandoned consciousness
Forever in a dreamless sleep
Afraid there is nothing more
They think they're immortal