Abyss

Cold, penumbral, desolating. Black cacophony of

Laments in my hateful descent to the perpetual

Shadows. Heaven slowly disintegrate while the

Blackness absorbs me in its terrifying deathbed.

Around me I cannot see anything but cryptic and

Primitive scenarios of all that once was, the past.

It is turning impossible to know if I am still

Falling or something else has happened; I do not

Know if I am alive or dead; this cursed and

Exasperating doubt keep traveling across my soul,

If there is yet one in this livid corpse.

With my moribund thought in this infernal hole,

I refuse to go farther, I refuse to my existence;

There is no reason to stay in this aberrant nightmare.

My hope has been drowned, mi body was poisoned by the shadows.

Now I am part of this void, Of this sorrow, of this pain.

I am the Abyss.