One final downhearted night,
I close my eyes really tight...

Arterys rip open and spill out the oil,
Lays upon the mixed seeds and black soil...

A thousand winters of solitude.
An affliction of ever enduring aggression...

Binds of an inked pathway,
Sorrow is depressions prey...

Seduced and brought down, corrupt and spilt,
Tossed and dirtied is the reckoning face of guilt...

A black tear from a moonlit sky,
A heart of exhaustion turns to cry...

Underneath the blackened clouds,
The suicide propensity overcrowds...

Roped and hung from scorn,
Fluttered, raped and torn...

Blinded down by thy chains,
Logical reason gone astray...

The deadened rose amongst thorns, crumbles and...
Cords strangling youth, droplets of sorrow fall...

TUMID FALSITY (CHAPTER ONE)
A bribery of treason containing ripened scars...

Tattered and torn is the reason of all hope,
The lives of young ones die and cannot cope...