These gardens of angst

In which I stand

Lost and confused

Hungry for more

Eager to cross

This river of tears

Safe in this void

In which I live

Free from despair

Weaving a web

Surrounding my soul

Imprisoned distress

In a world of dying angels

Trespassers on unknown domains

Traumatic defeat

This time I'll burn

For one thousand years

Bearing the truth

Deep down inside

It dies with me

Taste the pure salt

Of misery

Hell's ecstasy

Feel destiny

Breathe in your neck

Cut you so deep

Twisting my mind

Living in sin

Dying within

Wicked and mean

Sinister eyes

Staring at me