Mortality
Leads to a lack of morality
Rotting corpses
Fetid and festered
Nothing left to gain
When all thought
Rots in your brain
Nothing to lose
When there is no hope
Nothing lost at the end of the rope
I lost nothing
Pain is all I see
Paradise lost
Sunk by the storm of sentience
Broken measures
Nothing can be held so dear
There is no reason
In the void
I cannot see
Any ending
That makes clear
My fate in oblivion
A call to the cattle
Remember the death rattle
Find that solace
In ignorance
I could hear your cries
At the last moment
I looked in your eyes
With the shame of comfort
Waves strike the rocks
In a fallacious edifice
Smooth calming smells
Holding you warmly
In your last moments
I’m sorry
For the things I’ve done
I’m sorry
For the final outcome
Faith and innocence
Stretched thin over sorrow
I offer only my heart
Etched with ethereal lies
I know I’m holding
Only hope
I seek the truth
Hanging my rope
There is
Only one change I hold
Wishing fate
Was not so bold
My pain
Made my sacrifice
Of sanity
Lost with hope