In a room like no other with walls that still bleed,
She sat there in the open window and she cried,
Watching the fog as time slowly descends,
Anger turns to rage as all her dreams have now died...
Transgressions undeniable and the intent of the damned,
Tears no longer plunge and blood still runs red,
Screams the only illusions that shatter the night,
Within dark haunted halls is where they all bled...
The memory of the disturbed mind not indomitable,
Inside are the fears chastised by the unknown,
Darkness only encompass souls that remain,
As they draw closer and closer to take me back home...
The fog in the night is cold and it's damp,
The darkness inside here is so very intense,
In the shadows they hide and relentlessly wait,
The manifestations begin and nothing makes sense...
Some belief in the knowledge that someday life ends,
No more days filled with emotional dread,
This fails to deter the spirits that chant,
Preparing to rise from the depths of the dead...
Why was I chosen to be locked in these chains,
As the darkness surrounds me and death closes in,
The pain causes recluse dominating the chosen path,
And chained to the walls in this darkness therein...
All of my dreams have been taken by time,
But you know that dreams never come true,
Termination by seclusion the only way out,
Deep in the mind where the evil is pursued...
Forever now branded and confined in abyss,
Lost in the labyrinth generated by your lies,
The walls close in to reign their recluse,
Systematic desecration in darkness brings their demise...
And it is over...