A thousand winters of solitude.
An affliction of ever enduring aggression...

A cursed beginning of dejection, and shadows of...
Senses fail to reactivate, tears dry up, and bones...

Walking away along a dark lonely street,
Knowing that leaving home, there cant be any...

Curdling brain-dead provokes the vomit spree,
With above my cadaver sits a scorched black tree...

Distinguishing the very own eyes of tenderness,
But then feeling the guilt and crushing...

Blood-soaked teary drop,
Haunted and chilled from bottom to top...

One final downhearted night,
I close my eyes really tight...

A barren room with white walls,
I sit in the corner and no one hears your calls...

This pain drives and inspires the insane,
101 is misery called fun, sealed and done...

Amid these evil days around,
With wrists and ankles bound...

Blinded down by thy chains,
Logical reason gone astray...

Plumbing the insects remotely far,
Stitched up and disfigured with the body as the...