Deep Fathom Hours

Centuries inside this blackened void
Or has it even been one year?
Skeletal remains, a heritage
Of pain, disgust, misuse, and fear

Hollow
Come dusk to cover all light
Sovereign benediction
What is wrong, now told right
In deep fathoms

Guided by these voices, led to tears
Doomed to suffer for all time
Release this anger, spit my vitriol
Let loose this flood, this crimson tide

Can't feel this
Can't look you in the eye
Deny this
So hide in bottomless night

With nothing left
To satiate
My misdirection
Turns to hate