Whitted Knoll

Blackened eyes Breathless this night Pestilential flies Devouring fleshless remains A ceremony of Bloodletting cast by flame and shadow Blackened eyes Breathless this night Pestilential flies Devouring fleshless remains A ceremony of Bloodletting. Blackened eyes. Along the rift of abandonment I left behind The remains of who I was Alone and neglected. Irreverence at the altar Of endless discontent The endless cycle Begins again and again. Along the rift of abandonment I left behind The remains of who I was Beyond the planes of sanity I sought refuge beneath the light Widowed and forsaken Lost and turned around Blackened eyes Alive and in flight Swarms of disease Malnourished and ravish Bleeding knees and mutilated limbs A ritual of flame and shadow Behind the eyes of Everlasting condemnation I sought the keys A blind attempt To regain who I lost In the wandering to find myself I am ageless.

Malice Worthless Devoid of being Bones cast into sundering seas Lit by the flames of Ancient insight Gathered here, a flightless journey Embarked by those who Held too tight The knell of humanity Echoes boundless Through the valleys And the hills Beckons writhed from dirt Desolate and uncouth I move toward the dark Toward the endless Desperation of what I was Who I became Hung and flayed for Prying eyes Aloud, I scream Let me free Cast into the hand Of a nameless fate All must enter Through the door Beneath the tides of Withdrawn shadow Drowning in this mortal coil The unnamed presses hard upon us Alone, I writhe Yearning to be free Alone, I bleed Pleading to be released Alone, I scry Searching for answers Alone, I search I am worthless

All along, this road led To the place I longed for, begotten to suffering A thought swept to the winds of time A specter to torment (Lost in the ever gloom), a life without purpose A vision blistered by the vomit of a thousand marauders All along, I crawled this passage Feeble, with broken limbs I recoil These hands can bleed no more This spirit has nothing left to give (Swept in the eventide), an existence with no meaning A fractured remnant soiled with the remains of their decay All along, I remained plagued by The haunting presence bound to me Cryptic visions unearthed in blood Writhing under dominion of a wraith (Interred beneath the massacre of the shadow), a life now adrift enshrouded by the desperate laments of those wasting away All along, (all along) We shift toward the void Of self eradication All along, (all along) We sink, drowning in The bile that they spew (Released and ruptured), beneath the broken moon A life infected by the poison forced down our throats The abandonment of intrinsic sentience A mind plagued by the maggots, squirming to find the light We are nameless