Nowhere near the light at the end of the tunnel,
I poured my sorrow into a funnel,
I wander in desperate dread,
only to find the dead.
After the storms of time,
pain inhabited me like I'd been guilty of a crime.
Darkness and confusion set into my soul,
I came back haunted but whole...

Somewhere lurking behind,
the broken thoughts of my mind,
They long to be forgotten...
descending into oblivion and rotten.