Everlost, Pt. 1

Lights are dim
My tearful windows
Through which no emotions pass
Starvation of senses claws my soul
Answer me Are these walls my only shelter
From the bleeding atmosphere
Take me from this lands
I deliver thee from this agony
A storm to cleanse thee
Mine is the right to be Malestrom of the everlost
This is the curse of…
All is dark
All but one aspect of life
To be shaceled
In a shell, so misleading
These are the shells bestowed upon me Pass into the darkened of the midnight
Sounds, faceless lights
Hands tear apart
Dissolve possess
You alone can take my soul
Take flight