Violated by Nothingness

I'm at the edge of this cold land And staring down into the night The truths of sanity My mind Years of oppression, all for naught My mind feels cold, Violated by nothingness There must be something underneath The utility leads to one's fate The violence that keeps me strong me Through all the bitterness and pain I walk this road all Alone The beat of practice drowns me Out Maybe once there I'll come to know The secrets kept by The Lord Worm Towards the crusty edge of sanity Falling through The morbid reality Towards the crusty edge of Sanity Falling through the morbid Reality