Attic Dispair

Theres a rocking chair in the attic above.

It squeaks in the darkness that swallows the love.

This isn't an ordinary chair as you may think.

This is the chair that makes you sink.

Once sat in you will lose all sense.

Your mind becomes flooded with a death like essence.

Your eyes will roll to the back of your head.

Finally the nightmare reveals itself when you wake up dead.

Stone cold to the bitter sweet air.

Your life has finally ended in a place with no care.

Like an oil painting you find your life slipping away.

The rocking chair has brought forth its awakening to this day.

So as the sound of the squeaking continues to sound.

Your life begins to fade where another is found.