chasm of voices
notes of poison
mirrors of tongues
never done with me
feeding on the visceral mucus
depleting my ephemeral sanity
who is listening
no one is listening
strands of my soul wearing thin
ripped away, never to return
the source, eternally blackened
perennial purgatory
walls peeling skin
pulsating and closing in
a fever takes over
forced to the floor
I am shattered
perpetual chasm, brimming with red rifts
murky streams of noise, souls aglow within
a misery one cannot fathom, torturous end
black mirrors consume my voice, demonic laments
perpetual chasm
of black mirrors
falling forward
through the blackened abyss
it's ripping through my innards
someone tell them this is not how I die
voices coming from the walls
they seem to know what I want
I never thought I'd give in eventually
such agonizing poetry
runes etched in my bones
spirals flowing endlessly
leading to nothing but the unknown
deepened fate of eternal agony
this form seems to betray me
but this infernal body is all I have left here