Replace the Cracks

As I lay upon the cold stone floor, i slowly crawl to wards the open door.

The darkness devours me while i make my way, just as i reach the exit my joints give way.

I am numb to the skull from the blood on these walls.

Death is written from the pain all these years, drained of the feelings and whats left of my tears.

Dried up and tasteless visions begin to surround me and haunt my inner self.

I cannot seem to grasp the edge of darkness which is hell.

Can you place me in light or carry me home? Can you lift me from the sorrow and fix these broken bones?

I am so hollow inside and out, shattered of dreams filled and with all doubt.

I am eternally falling in this endless whole, devoured by shadows which swallow my soul.

Replace my open wounds and stitch the ends of time and toil.

Release me from the chains which constrict me within the soil.

Remember me not for I am not here, I am stuck between the threads of a dark and useless mirror.

My reflection you cannot see nor draw my face inside.

Alone I lay so broken and Alone I lay and hide.