The walls close on all four directions
Grasping the concept of self-knowing reflection
Wisdom hollows through the vacant walls
Nobody to hear what she says as she softly calls
Screaming corruption, apocalypse, hate and sorrows
All in one cup where the prisoners borrow
Shackles bind us to who we once were
The jail cells love the smell of a new prisoner
Hell burns with anguish from those of us who saw
Sins yearning crying out to be solved
Only one shall allow me to feel serenity
He is impossibly an individual, only sweet infinity
Divinity, reality, too much for me
I only live in false society, this is my fantasy
My eyes droop, red eyes they spook
The senses don’t appeal to me
I only love what I once was
Crave that lost love
Grasp the untouchable
Before it becomes impossible
Before these walls crush my flesh, mind my body
I call for my soul to live on and guide me
Ashes to ashes as dust to dust
The cycle continues as it must