The Clarity of Sight
To see these inner walls of nothingness...
as all of life gives into despair
and forms into manifest of depression
mingling hatred and sorrow
the light is elsewhere
to the darkness this place is bound
to the bleakness it is consecrated
blood, sweat and tears mar the surface
and mirror the face of eternity
to the end all life is fated
to die is still yet a beginning
running in cycles of terror
as one leads into another
and destroys itself through the process of time
as all happiness gives way to oblivion
drowning in the deepest wells of sorrow
desolation hangs heavily on the air
and bone shattering coldness catches the breath
as the final shimmerings of light is leached from the soul
the spirit screams and meets the ears of the deaf,
upon the heads of the apathetic
and the hearts of the malign
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