Abysmal silence, black dense wall of stone
Not a sound only palpitating heartbeat
Pitch black, eyes won’t serve any purpose
Slippery, treacherous rough way beneath
Purplish tears begin to drop like April rain
Resonance of incense breathing, tedious
Odor of decaying will poisons the brain
Reasons slip away as hope swiftly gush
Paralyzing, knees slowly losing the strength
Becoming one with those who have been
All those who trembled and succumbed
Those who lost the fight, the will to go on
One final kiss on the pendant, softly and done
Heart gone frozen, the last beat, final sound
