Drowning
It is not the rain that pours
It is not the air that suffocates
Tis nothing but a pang
A pang of futility
The hunt has come to an end
Pure joy is now deep wretchedness
His soul is ash
My heart has been stolen
No more can I see
The visions of a future dead
Killing is no longer a mortal sin
He has seen to that
I am not longer a trophy
No longer will I live in adoration
No pain can I inflict will salve this conscience
Nothingness and blackness
Forever is a dank pile of sorrow
Forever is in absentia
Forever is now gone...
- Arielle
It is not the rain that pours
It is not the air that suffocates
Tis nothing but a pang
A pang of futility
The hunt has come to an end
Pure joy is now deep wretchedness
His soul is ash
My heart has been stolen
No more can I see
The visions of a future dead
Killing is no longer a mortal sin
He has seen to that
I am not longer a trophy
No longer will I live in adoration
No pain can I inflict will salve this conscience
Nothingness and blackness
Forever is a dank pile of sorrow
Forever is in absentia
Forever is now gone...
- Arielle