VIII

There's no light at the end of the tunnel
There's no exit to the tunnel

I walk alone and in darkness
It's all I ever wanted... solitude

The light shall never touch my skin again
Nor shall I ever feel the warmth of the sun

I shall never see the stars on a clear winter night

No more shall rain nor snow fall upon my skin
Never again shall I feel the warmth of a human touch
Nor the feeling of disgust it always gave me

My physical being was left to rot
I chose an easy escape
The noose shall tear my head from my body as time passes by
My body will disintegrate slowly

And after a while, nothing will remain

I was no more than a speck of dust in the wind
An echo of a faint whisper
I never wished for any of it
I wish to be forgotten

In life I walked among cursed beings
Now I will walk alone in oblivion forever
Trapped beyond the living and the dead
Finally freedom