Breathing in inexistence
open to you
every burnt offer over weeping
for too long

who am i to judge you?
bowed down in tears of blood
who am I but to see the [bad word] from the unknown scars
from the ashes of my soul?

greed paid in eternity every other night; waiting
now follow me
to a place far beyond

all for nothing, devouring, caressing your brain

forging in dreams so bitter
followed by fear
mourning the carved memory
awoken by crows

i feel tike suffocating, pleased in misery
i feel my ground is snaking
the fear of dying alone