Depths.

Depths of suffocating darkness,
snuff out the weakest of lights.
Candles, who chose
to give in to despair,
that haunts every night.

Shadows of past sins,
Claw at the curtains
of subterfuge.
This is a war
we cannot win.

Alone in memories,
the guilty give in
to madness.
Protecting the heart
from responsibilty.
Running, from
soul crushing sadness.

Every day,
each breathing shell,
only existing.
Fighting
Our empty battle.
In this rotating hell.