The deepest depths
The darkest wrecks
Where lost souls wander
And sit and ponder
Why they were cast there
Into the lure of a snare
Caught and trapped
Waiting for demise and wrapped
In bonds of steel and metal
Strengthened by the darkness and settle
Deep into the hearts of those still lively
And **** their precious shiny
Their thieves and minions are coming
To take away the fighters and cunning
To a place far worse than here, fire and death
Encompasses all those who go there, contaminated breath
Like kin, we huddle
Trying to keep alive and shuffle
The cards around in their favor
Waiting for the saver
Who will free them all and cast this place into the light
Who will shine with might and bright.