One mean offence after another.
You destroy the sacred.
Left with naught.
You whither away, through the night.
Awaken with a cold, numb pain in your bones.
Move with a heaviness in your soul.
Breathe in the grimy air that was once pure.
Your veins pump a poison.
A mind swollen with remorse.
Emptiness pervades your body.
Sinking into a void.
You cannot escape yourself.
