Enduring fiery insomnia when will you leave?
Groaning dead creaks my head has achieved
Gripped in dizziness I am weak to the core
Moping in destitution I have found death's door
A notorious monster all its own,
My weak resolve is easily blown
Black images race past my thoughts blurred
Unable to speak hope, my words slip deterred
Mesmeric smoke has coiled tools of deceit
Upon my meaty substance death would eat
Devilish grins whirl through my crumbling sight
I suppose not everything turns out right
Half purposed strides pound through my brain
Clanging screams reveal my wicked bane
Stumbling through a visage known well to me
I'm fighting against my dying body
Trumpeting song at last blares through
Lurching forward that sickly light only grew
"Respond, respond" I fitfully mumbled
A dark barrage back to me rumbled
I was not one to listen for promises
Fettered black ink in me dismisses
Expired twinkles of thoughts live in ruin
Demise is here, are you lured in?
