Thorns I walk every time sleep forsakes my soul Like thousand grieves at once Nails I swallow when drought beckons my rotten throat Feeling how they rip my womb Consumed in eternal agony, I live Nailed to existence I remain, forgotten In the cage of apathy restrained, deserted Disabled to crown this misery, absurd May time commiserate my pain, I beg My blank voice blares silently in the blatant void No clouds of rain in the storm I behold Strolling over coals whenever the sun awakes Muted scream of relief foiled Endless silence I crave Conclude this dull being I am Please shut down my breath To misfortune I'm enslaved My end I glimpse No light ahead Relieved at last I stay I pray To end with this perdition I take Scars forged with the indulgence Of those which once show sake But now I comprehend Which wounds sure hurt Sores carved with the chisels of oblivion They shall repay for promises failed Faked behaviours of concern strained Meanness govern this bloody earth Thorns, they still cover my road Can't bear this martyrdom Silence I crave, for years I blaze Consumed this being pleads mercy