UNTITLED DEPRESSION

HOLLOW AND EMPTY DO I FEEL
IN THIS WORLD SO GRIM AND TRUE
A FORTUNE AWARDS WITH ESCAPE
FROM THIS TORTURE KNOWN AS LIFE

NEVER WILL THIS FEELING END
BLANK FACES SPIT INTO MY SOUL
FOR I AM POSSESSED
WITH THE LONGING FOR MORE THAN THIS STRIFE

TONES OF GREY WONDER MY BODY
WHILE MY SKIN BEGINS TO PEEL
MY HEART BEATS SLOWER STILL
AS DEATH GRABS ME HARD AND UNWIELDY

FOREVER DO I LONG FOR THE END OF THIS PAIN
REALISM HARSH IN ITS LIE
ALL I WANT TO DO IS DIE
FOR LIFE ROLLS ON UNWANTED

LIKE A HORROR MOVIE, THE DARKNESS REMAINS
THE STALKER IN MY SOUL FLEES
TO THE YARD OF BLANK GRAVES
TO PICK ONE A PRIZE, BUT ONLY IN MYTH

THE INFLUENCES OF THE COMMERCIALISED DEMONS PINCH
MY INNARDS SQUEAL
BREAK FREE FROM THIS HATRED
BUT WITHOUT ME

LEAVE ME TO ROT ON THIS EARTH
SO CURSED AND ABUSED
TORTURE MY SOUL TO DEATH
AND RESURRECT FOR MORE

RELATIVE OF HOPE, BUT DISTANT
MY BODY IS JERKED
FROM THE REALITY I YEARN FOR
TO THIS I VOMMIT DAILY

I WISH TO LEAVE
BUT FATE IS SEALED
I AM UNFORTUNATE
FOREVER CAST IN THIS MASK OF MISFORTUNE

DRINKING FROM THE FOUNTAIN OF YOUTH
A PLEASURE? A SIN?
A GUILTY TRICK
BUT NEVER SATISFIED

IS THIS THE END?
A FOREVER LASTING HALLUCINOGEN?
TO SHATTERED LIFE EVERLASTING
I SEEK SOLITUDE AND LONLINESS
BUT WITHOUT PURPOSE
I DIE A THOUSAND DEATHS
JUST TO LIVE AGAIN
A PRPPHECY OF PAIN AND AGONY
I WISH TO CRUMBLE TO A HEAP
AND FOLLOW THE HERD INTO SLEEP
BUT MY MASTER, MY LORD
DISALLOWS SUCH PLEASURE
FOR I AM A TORMENTED SOUL
DRIFTING FROM PLACE TO STONE
PAIN TO AGONY TO TORTURE SO BRUTAL AND SADISTED
NEVEREND WILL THE PAIN BE
MY CURSED SOUL LIVES ON
BUT DRAGS ME WITH IT THROUGH THE MUD
TO THE PIT OF HELL AND DISPAIR
AND THEN BACK AGAIN TO LIVE THROUGH HELL FOR LIFE EVERLASTING
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