It’s tragic enough,
to not know how
mad you have become now.
In that deep, deranged pit.

Believed the lies that your voices
told, clouded the mind with their truths
and convinced you were allies.
In that deep, dusky abandoned hole.

You are trapped then, and trapped now
with only wavering promises and sickly vow that
the voices said, they will come not long enough.
In that deep, filthy quiet trench.

I waited for the voices to come for us,
find us I yell until I cannot find the gas
that this lungs need. We waited, so soon.
In that deep, lonely cave.

We are alone, I am alone for myself
with conjuring deceit we fend for oneself.
ashes, only ashes could reborn another.
In that deep, agonizing nightmare of show.

Followed by the screams that I never
thought would come in this place ever.
they will sing their hymns of remnants.
In that deep, unreachable plain hollow.