Echoes

Axamenta

The flesh is dead

The soul forlorn

The final breath

From body torn

But still I hear

As life, in dreams

The restless soul's

Eternal screams

And now I cannot stand fighting

But still they come, haunting and plaguing

Save me...from this...hell...but take...heed...cause

The stench of rot

In their wake

To save me

Share my plague

The hungry dead

They wail and weep

All I crave

Is to sleep