The bleeding never stops, a torment within
Life has time limits, but pain still remains
My sleep cannot heal these deeper wounds
Hiding from the daylight due to the chagrin
I'm dying, no hope inside, as I enter oblivion
Fear is blinding, my dreams leave me crying
The nightmare of my existence, lives on
“What can an eternity of damnation matter to someone who has felt,
if only for a second, the infinity of delight?” Charles Baudelaire
