Totalimmortal

Hope unkown. Sometimes just waking is surreal.
I walk right through the nameless ones.
I know that hope’s unknown.
Sometimes the water feels so real.
As I walk through it fills my lungs,
my god, I’m drowning. This day never seems to end.
This pain, never. The rage I will not let go.
I hear them calling. I feel them gnawing out holes
through flawless souls. So alone.
Sometimes I swear that I can hear the taunting of the voiceless ones.
I fear that I alone fear those ceased to feel they’re
alone inside of this place.
I am the misplaced. Now every face,
it looks familiar… then every face would melt away
until. now everyone, do you know, I know your deception?