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Burning, seething

I feel my mind rotting away

I fall to my knees in indescribable pain

Falling into the same trap

Falling down time and time again

Shall I ever be rid of this place or am I meant to suffer?

This is my own Hell

I've created this myself

My own insecurities have now betrayed me

Burning, seething

I feel my mind rotting away

I feel the fibers stretch and tear

Primal instincts now bare their fangs

All light now covered in darkness

Will the clouds cease to be black?

Frost now embraces all

The sun seems to have failed

Though in the darkness, truth is sought

A struggle deep within

A fight consuming normal life

I deserve nothing but my ill earned fate

I now wither away in hopeless decay

My body turning to ash

The wind carries it all away

Suffering in silence

Something that will soon be forgotten

This is my own Hell

Being bound to this fate

Forced to start from the beginning

To repeat it time after time

Has the sun truly failed?

Or does more lie ahead?