Ad Hominem - Chambers of Hate

The primordial fear of a man feeds the upmost rapture of his enemy They exhale that nauseous smell of the late corrupted mankind They exhale the fear and grief of those who perished therein They exhale the will of a mind endowed with acuteness the quintessence of death Chambers of Hate Foul endless corridors scattering terror transcended wonders of the past bleeding mirror scattering terror Enslaved species: outcast Fragments of non-life crowded and erased in shame Crumbling monuments of cosmos Fragments of non-life forever doomed to desolation Dregs of misery drowned in misery