Debri

Why does it still feel the same. I lurk in the depths of my self. The corridors of darkness. Perishing upon the dust ascending debri of time. The scrolls lay ashen. I want to part ways with terror. The voilence of my mind. Please stay! Maidens leave me vanquished.

Exiled from mirth I am. Please stay. Stay for a while.

The clocks are hazy. Thoughts of detain are here for a stay,
The cold outside lingers as those
The eyes of HIS thunderous gleam
Are here to betray my hope of Death.
I am digging for myslef bowles again.

The myst is my company, forever atorn,
I pray to plead for it dirt my seeds of hope.
My mind raging from terror
It's a shack of cards strewn apart.
I am digging to find my storm.

At the lake of disguise I see,
My body strewn without a face,
Force me to pull my entails apart.
A long night again
I am digging to find my pains.

My house of masks is down,
My tears so real they make no sound.
I held against my black sun my sins,
A cold winter replies my din
I am digging again to find my sound.

In dirt, my mud i slack,
The earth from my eyes pour,
Is it the last day I am here to stay
I am digging to find my early gore.