Untended Graves

The Acacia Strain

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The cemetery grass grows thick with the stench of the dead
Blood and bone fertilize the flower bed
Caskets collapse with the weight of the grime
Nothing but growth to remember us by

Markers wither with time
No trace left behind
I don't wanna die
I don't want to die

The ground and animals burn
The world continues to turn
Heat begins to vaporize
Anything left alive

As time goes on
And we do not
Thе hands fall off
The fucking clock
Collectively wе turn our head
The orphaned planet left for dead

We refuse to believe
We are fucking weak

My love will be felt
Praying for heaven but begging for hell

This sadness will last forever
This sadness will last forever

Piles of corpses are rotting and spoiled
Rivers of blood poison the soil