Different voices
Whisper in my ears
They're slower
They're darker
Yet I do not fear
This is also me
I don't like this state either
But this is what remains
I must catch them
Words from the void

You'll be my everything,
And I'll give you everything,
But I'll take all away from you as well.

I will eat all of you,
Devour you whole,
Tear you to pieces,
Rip you open,
Feast on your insides.

I will make you mine,
And I will break you,
Your heart at the very end.
I will break your hidden heart,
That cowards below that fog of toughness,
Mirage of cursing and boasting.
I will break your puny heart,
And I will give you mine.

Colors have drained.
All is dark.
Cold is here.
Warm has gone with the light.

I thought my fall had ended,
I thought no more pain could be bore,
Yet my fall speeds up.

I never realized:
You were my parachute.
I was falling, yes,
But at the speed of a feather,
Slowly spiraling.

Now you're not here,
And I keep on accelerating.
Not towards breaking,
I'm already broken.
Not towards darkness,
I'm already lost.
I'm being pulled:
Towards the void,
And into madness.

There's another kind of food
For broken-hearted poets.

Abandon all hope
Abandon ship
Even though our stack is full
The winds are fast
And the waters are still

This course is going nowhere
But to pain
Straight into ruin

So we stop chasing the elusive moon
And dedicate to drown ourselves
In the frosty waters
Of her negative.