My heart was in a chamber
of cobwebs, a grey dying
depiction drifting in
darkness.  My amber eyes
were changing.  The sunlight
that used to shine so bright
inside my existence was
blackened and bruised,
a heatless flame sinking
within its inner kingdom,
as I inhaled volcanic vowels,
naked and pounding, breaking
and drowning, a hardened
death soul-less and smoked.