Candle lit smile within despair
Rotten limbs of dumb nun
Yearn for the last prayer
Ominous voices are her words
Vicious mercy for loved one
Ever they desire more
Rains stiffened, upon lost entity of naught
Broken cords with scent of blood
Yet seen but proclaimed
Hysterical and metaphorical
Never-ending nightmares of dreamcatcher
Last preacher, priest of homicide
Will you be the cover next time?
All is lost within shape of faith
Crumbled foam adorn top of red envelope
Replicated thoughts made of fake plastic laying inside
Pleading to cease this void, feel once more
Where I always adored was just a neverland
Just a reasoning hidden behind this selfish rejoice
In order to please myself from this endless agony