Thrumming rhythm of anticipation Acential pull for no salvation. Blindness upon the invisible ocean Starlight dimmed by the strobe Gravitated weightlessness becomes my soul. Illuminated aero resting place Tumbling pressure sways the distance. Rancid anxiety cultivates in whispered silence. Midnight hags presently watchful Catatonic parcels have paid the toll. Curving descent of nausea floats Searching for an antidote. Blue, bobs a numbing to the mind That sleep is far from landing.
The corpse in the mirror is unknown. Deep down the cavernous river rages with frustration. Torment raging through veins as clenched fists tremble. Thunder bellows forth in silent screams. Tombstone teeth reading a eulogy of failure. A painted mask of lifeless eyes with a masquerade smile. The companionship of a haunted shadow leads. Loved ones flutter away on the calling of bats' wings. Tears of the innocent are shed for the wanting peace. Bellowing contention stampedes through the halls. Bones aching with fatigue from fragile grounding. Cold winter winds in a beating heart. Turn back the pendulum's swinging reach. Silhouettes of memories fading like forgotten epitaphs. Commitments fraying like the hangman's nose. The wayward soul among the congregation Read this parchment-like a warning prayer: Is redemption coming to the monster in the quenching sun?