Friday, June 30, 2017

so cold in this tomb

My arms reach out
There is no doubt
I scream, I shout
But I am enslaved

Every single moment
I writhe in the torment
Of the torrents
Trapped in my chains

I've burned every tomorrow
Bleeding the sorrow
I lay deep in the barrow
My sins to blame

This countenance I abhor
My soul became a whore
By the vicious terror
Of shame

Within this coffin
There is no escape
Only pain
My bluish flesh
So cold
Trapped in this tomb
Awaiting fate
Victory over death
God will redeem my soul
Someday soon