the ashes, smother my eyes. fading light, demons creep before me. weighted down, by these chains, made of tongues and teeth. engraved. distant now, the light only screams, a haunting, of hate I can’t escape. words of power, force me still. the bitter truth. I hope it fucking rains. as the smoke, worms its way in. choking me, defiled by the pain. the blood seeps out. from my charcoal skin. the curse is spoken. I hope it fucking rains. as my mind, forgets it’s voice. an echo of mourning. as the pain becomes life. I’m still bitter, I still hate you. cause the people I once knew. are nothing now. are nothing now. I hope it, I hope it fucking rains.