Isolation, memory blank

Mind, all there is just a distant sight of nothingness

Caught in despair, emotion pacified

The eye motionless, I've surrendered

I stare

I stare

I stare

Into a vision completely devoid of anything

Bordering reality, empty, except from

The voice of myself, words incomprehensible

While conception, too, lacking of sense

I sense

No sense

I sense

Trapped in this cave until I'm dead

I'm ripped of my senses, desolate

Unhelped by disabled eyes

Deceived by my own mind

Caged inside, blinding face

The essence of pain adopted

By emptiness abducted

Have I brought this suffering upon myself?

Is this my hell, my purgatory?

How I must have the need to amend?

How deep is it, the hole of my private hell?

I'm held

I'm held

In hell

I'm held