I Am...
The path before me is shrouded By my unrecognizable reflection Dreams are incomplete My fear reaching closer Like trees reaching for the sun Paralyzed by time Changing of my complexion Now life feels incomplete Not like what I had hoped The lack of judgment from my clouded mind Creates the fear you see upon my face
Submitted by Morgoth — Aug 21, 2026
The single black moment Of a perfect corroding conclusion Says breathe, it's time To join the fly Providence above Watch us writhe Taste our sorrow Relish your promise In the kingdom of filth Grotesque master Glutton of pain Man below Servant of obliteration The path of no redemption The opening of the eye Sand of the hour Kneel before disease Where bitter air and frail light breed As seasons pass Beneath the grass I merge with fate And release the scourge
Submitted by Morgoth — Aug 21, 2026
I'm hostage to the Onyx A shudder in the soil I'm hostage to the Onyx A shudder in the soil My self-imposed enigma Uncovering my trails A shudder in the soil Fickle breath of the eternal Towards arrival of the bare Across my neck, thy sickle Awareness in despair Fractured my inertia In the fleeting of colour The numbness in my plight Are blooming orchards of panic From womb to rooted tomb I'm now hostage to the Onyx
Submitted by Morgoth — Aug 21, 2026
Man was built to die You can choose your destiny You can choose your end Knowing it, will let you see the path Fulfillment of dreams is an ongoing quest Dreams denied is the joy of death I made a mockery of the fate While succumbing to its wrath The bleak and blinded Are seeking to find it An inconceivable nothing Here, now, it awoke again Animated and consummated Towards solemn servitude To dreams arisen And life begotten
Submitted by Morgoth — Aug 21, 2026
This face might look friendly to you But behind these eyes is death Concealed pain Taking you down Unbeknownst to you I will mold you, into my darkness These eyes seem friendly to you But behind this mask is anguish Sorrow and hatred I am the hate that you will fear I am a bridge from here to hell I am the darkness you avoid I am the monster you will become
Submitted by Morgoth — Aug 21, 2026
I'm hostage to the Onyx A shudder in the soil I'm hostage to the Onyx A shudder in the soil My self-imposed enigma Uncovering my trails A shudder in the soil Fickle breath of the eternal Towards arrival of the bare Across my neck, thy sickle Awareness in despair Fractured my inertia In the fleeting of colour The numbness in my plight Are blooming orchards of panic From womb to rooted tomb I'm now hostage to the Onyx
Submitted by Morgoth — Aug 21, 2026
I feel it like an opening The clarity breaking through The reality of what I am The absolute of what this is Awakening from this death Faint beckoning of damp rest Please paint my tomb with memories Of strife and fortitude Beating at singularities' door The deep bellowing of the flesh Agony to the convalescent and prepared The carnal colours encrypting A final exit of the labyrinthine bind Towards a great divide Gasps of insidious nothing From the slumbers of life To the catacombs of endless sight Hear the retched scream into deaf eternity To a world forgone I finally awoke In oblitteratus comforts Wrapped in blankets of Sheol Awakening from this death Faint beckoning of damp rest Please paint my tomb with memories Of strife and fortitude
Submitted by Morgoth — Aug 21, 2026