VOID of ANTI LIGHT

The law of detachment

Watch, this is
the only true law
in which you must believe.

This is the detachment,
and the mistrust for everyone.
Your soul it's so dirty
your mind's so filthy
your heart it's wrong and impure.

But I'm not involved,
I've no interest
in you, in someone,
in something of good.
There's nothing too good
this is the law.

I can be a princess,
I can be a demon,
a punk, a thief, a cat,
but I want only nothing
and you can cry, you can scream so much
but I'm not involved
I feel only detachment
so fuck you, rot and die.

Watch the sun with too opened eyes,
and you can't see the world no more.
I can be a lonely sea of void,
and disbelief myself, and now?
It's not you fault, It's not concern you
you know, and tell, this very well.

Untelling stories
unbelievable lights,
this are rottin now, and more.
I'm myself Death Store.

From a cursed space
I was born in sorrow,
It's killing time everysecond
I kill and slay
but I'm trapped under an horizon dawn
between the screaming sunset
and the ligh of sun.

Death has the mind-deleting machine,
and the time-delaying one..
Death, with her lovely sons
War, Famine & Plague
scourge again the world.

Did you have
your nightmares compilation?
I have mine,
and if I relead 'em on earth
the universe fall down.
But about everyone,
I don't care
stay away and live
stay away and die,
all of this
not concern to me.
I-don't-care.
Neither of me.