Prison of Shattered Glass - Aversio Humanitatis

A deformed identity

Crushed by the passing of time

And the vulgar human suffering

Unable to recognize itself

Among the dead flesh imprisioning it

A blurred reflection

Phantom from an extint reality

That slowly fades away

Leaving behind a hopeless mourning

And a dying sanity

Entering into a sea of defeated egos and hopes

Whose broken countenances have been molded

By the perennial and unavoidable

Discipline of time and pain

And which are moving disoriented

Due to the inertia of mere existence