I'm deep in this sin like a stiff in the coffin
The aura is dense, and it's smoke leaves me coughing
I walk down the corridors of pain and sadness
Alone I journey into a world of darkness
I look to the ground and I'm walking on fire
To save my ill spirit I have no desire
The lowest levels of shame is my residence
My eyes are so vacant, I live in loneliness
The voices are fading, the shadows closing in
To take what is left of my spirit in this sin
I know where I'm headiing, I hear all the screaming
The fear is so real, I know I am not dreaming
I lay in the box and I hear all the demons
They're silently coming, they're steadily creeping
My soul is their toy, as they play with my weakness
They shred through my soul, I've a slave to their sickness
At dawn they are gone, leaving me in my cold sweats
In shame, and in guilt, with a lot I must regret
The sun is my enemy, leaving me blinded
It's light in my eyes, I reject all it's kindness
My body in shudders from a night of nightmares
As evil has left me in sin with a dead stare
So get up, I must, continue on my journey
Alone in silence, my dead soul i must bury...
Copyright © 2009 Anthony Phillips (DUNTEE)
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