Depression - Part I

Abyssic Hate

Far beyond the walls of all safety in a land

Disgusting as the highest of God's heavens

Starved hands keep appearing - clawing

Tearing shreds out of the flesh and mind



And as the sands crawl their unchanging path

All means seemingly focus towards the end

There is no reason to live anymore when the reason cannot be attained



But the solace lay beyond the darkness

In a land where light and life dwell

Yet soon will come death and the numbing fires

Only then will my mind lie to rest



For I am alone on this world

Enslaved and surrounded by the living dead

Yet still I stand tall as I bleed

Deep from within the cuts upon my skin