The distence I have spaned,
Farther then my somber soul ever dreamed,
Feeling as if I'm standing on the edge,
Looking down the lip of a malicious waterfall.
My essence is burning to be set free,
I wish to be released from my insecurities,
Too much pain has cracked my being,
I am internally fragmented.
I have been destroyed,
No longer sure where I begin,
Or where the torment ends,
It no longer matters to me.
These are the terror of my night,
The blistering despair that haunts me,
That which is fated for my everwakened mind,
The things that keep me from peaceful rest evermore.