All Faith Is Lost

Anathema

As the dawn emerges I cry in grief

Sorrows flow,

the sadness of another day tortures my heart



Life fades. Echoes, voices calling

Within my mind. Shadows. I cry



My senses deteriorated

I break down devoid of hope

All faith is lost. Why live?



I beg for mercy, I plead, tell me

Why? Why me?

Why must I be one of the chosen?



Forgive me for my inquisition

Please answer, I offer my condition

My eyes are closed, I call to the darkness

allowing the gloom to swallow me

I relax



Gripping my soul as I'm extracted from reality

The umbra chills me

I levitate, staring at my inanimate corpse

Drifting towards the eternal bliss

Beckoned by beings superior

Colossal roar of silence deafens me



I disburden myself

Where am I bound?



My trappist ways are forgotten

as peralsized souls cry out for me

Impassive, I atrive for the light

My true self finally manifests

I am found