Steeped In Misery As I Am


Deserts of vast eternity
from which i cannot escape
oh, woe be upon me
the pain of solitude
Choirs of damnation
chanting in my dreams
'life shall be no more
life - thou shalt diea
Not shall the knife
sleep in my hand
i lament and bewail
as my soul withers
Alone i wander
this be the fate i choose
an inner, desolate void
i shall fear no more

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