Autumn

Another funeral In the name of suicide Feast on emptiness Dead but still hungry Forever gnaw Infinitely raw Another overture In the name of suicide I know how you could have felt so empty I've fucking been there too It envelopes us all Most unknowing of its presence I want to be buried with empty pockets Leave them without a single grain of sand I want to be buried with empty pockets I know that yours were still half full Another funeral In the wake of suicide Feast on emptiness Dead but still hungry Moving on becomes an act of mercy Easier to go than become dust on the face of the clock Layers of rust move into flame Stirring beneath the eye It burns beneath the eye I want to be buried with empty pockets Leave them without a single grain of sand I want to be buried but I'm going to live Live amongst the stars Not another funeral In the name of suicide I reject your emptiness Dead but satisfied

Submitted by Warbringer — Aug 14, 2026