Cold and alone

Manifest patience

A tome of your own

False words of elation

A festering bloom

The fruit burgeons rotten

Beg for a tomb

Existence forgotten

Dark earth ready for this empty husk

No departing words you're only once

Feed this body, to the open maw

No profound journey, a ghost noone saw

Perpetual failures ink the canvas full

Bleak dark visions the only shapes to know

Empty eyes see only greyest skies

Rain falls endless, drowns the dying light

Tired of trying, refining

Different ways to feel anything

No more decisions, revisions

The final period inked and dried

Vacant no future, no sutures

To repair bleeding, accent every wound

Silent removal approval

Dissapearing indefinitely

Dark earth ready for an empty husk

No final words, a departure hush

Feed this body, to the open wound

No celestial journey, a ghost noone knew

Perpetual failures ink the canvas full

Bleak dark visions the only shapes to know

Empty eyes see only freeing rope

Rain falls endless, drowns the garden's hope

Cold and alone

Manifest patience

A tome of my own

False words of elation

A festering bloom

The fruit becomes rotten

Beg for a tomb

Existence forgotten