Useless waste of the laws of nature Wraiths of no value The cycle of existence reduced to two variables Shells of former promise Content in the Grave Walking corpses infest the world Evaluating the crypts Finding that the bodies Are not among the dead Satisfied in their complacent penitence Ever gazing windows into futility Content in the grave Slowly giving life to the void Seeping away Demonic efficiency Trading all receiving nothing This the only embrace They revere