Stuck in abyss Nothingness brightens But abyssal grows Crushing wight bellows Bellows like a screaming chant But just my own Just dethroned With chairs of thorns And courts of horns On those of bugs Beetles burrow Till worms follow Left with scraps so hollow Hollow without flight Or just buried without fight

Lone in darkness Rest with distress With heat burnt through bones Life feels of loans

Gripped cold Rain untold While bones unfold Frost rolls within With vision becomes new sin

Whispered voices Memories choices Familiar face With nothing erased

From hundreds they fall Nights seem tall Plagued from doubt Chose the false route So days resign Just to follow mine Powerless to crime The politics would be the last to resign

Workless nights Hunger bites Stuck in war time strikes Merciless bonds Ripped through timeless bonds

Loving situations In lifetimes sum Congruent with all A dream shaped from truth Just keep smiles Must be nice Can’t think twice So now I’m happy Always happy It’s just a perfect life

Left to survive I do all to thrive But clothes cost the price Then payed just to fall away

Never to be With nothing but me Just in a dark abyss But something seems to be a miss Darkens waves in mist But silence grabs in a fist All seems strange Strings pulls from stings Then pulled through all my wings

Left in scars Hidden in bars Just crying for help Without seeing behind my arm