Useless waste of the laws of nature
Wraiths of no value
The cycle of existence reduced to two variables
Shells of former promise

Content in the Grave

Walking corpses infest the world
Evaluating the crypts Finding that the bodies
Are not among the dead
Satisfied in their complacent penitence
Ever gazing windows into futility

Content in the grave

Slowly giving life to the void
Seeping away
Demonic efficiency
Trading all receiving nothing
This the only embrace
They revere