Dissonance of life
Connotations of darkness
Echoes of discord

The pungent smell of decay
Overwhelming stench of death

A poignant funeral's bell
rings with silent tones

Ruptured reanimation
Disease and angst flaunt the worst

Ever blatant strife
All too-alluring sweetness
of leaving Our Lord

The bodies' skin starts to flay
Glass eyes stare at us in rest

Dull hypocrisy
Hearts as empty as a well
Clinging to the bones

Disease's own citation
We seethe with our eyes at first

Decaying matter
One out of every ten re-
vels in their own blood

The sky is raining bodies
Every hopeful sun is snubbed