I wake up from my slumber within the dream itself... I start to reminisce and cry out to the darkness...
lyrics
I wake up to spit up blood just to be hollowed out.
Maybe it's from the screams which I hold deep, beloved.
My hands feel everything that I touch as burned out.
Each hold dirt on its own even though they're washed out.
I've been loved, I've been stored,
I've been crushed, I've been gone.
Maybe I should forget I was hold and adored.
So that I don't recall going deep in, below.
Just forget, go away, overlook and ignore.
Spirit of the deep, sorrowful lament.
Drowned in deep fear, weary, heavy head.
Siren of my dreams, sorrowful regret.
I behold with sense I do not possess.
Half of a broken bloody heart
entwined hanging restless from a bone.
Droplets of red ichor fall below
staining the earth dyeing the stone.
Eventually I was drawn into a cold and lonely painted world
where I stood in darkness for a thousand years all alone.
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