Recounts of Disembodiment

A solitary descent amid the twisting depths Tracing the downward spiral trailed by the dead On the merge of desperation, inhaling pain Suffused in ruins and never to rise again Devoid of hope - injected by binding fear Wet my arid spirit, I bathe in

Voices dwell in chambers of ages surpassed Resentments echo within vaults suffused in the past Thirst for insurrection remained unquenched Alleviate this demented presence of its timeless sufferage Perdition tightens its grip suffocating every scope