Once upon a blackened moon I was brought into this place A cruel imprisonment, far from the prospect of grace Scattered and entombed, my human fixations lie dormant and inert The blackness of limbo is all that is left of transcendent belligerence Wanderer of cerebral corridors, traveler of sanguine insanities Those brought forth console the thoughts of a devilish mind Whose purpose fills the heart with deceit It is a shell of impotence that houses the revocation of sanity Remnants are all that remain of the life I have slain The bleak miasma encloses around me to extinguish and expel what is left It is a fell dream in which I now exist, awaiting the collapse of the integral vein There is nothing but emptiness upon which to set my feral gaze The absence of emotion quickens my descent Abysmal decay is the extent of my reign The muses are gone, and so shall this body gray