Gloom

Wrapped in black, strapped and imprisoned, destined for merciless independence
Ornate by your masters design, infested endearment, Shamed and left in despair
Exiled in misery, left entirely alone
Without a name to label such obscurity
Ever so intriguing, deeply cut by the loss
Spawned from this hate and stripped of all your purity
No refelection, abolished immortality
Your life is shit and thats just the reality
Oh, you suffer beautifully
And thats just the reality
Sound the melody that’s sung down your chest
Through its hollowest caverns
It’s loneliest chamber impressed
Though it longs for a rhythm
Dragged to your grave
Snatched from your wortheless existance
Left to burn in the fires of hell
Impairment of vision, blind of sensitivity
You servant of the damned, such an insignificant being
Wrapped in black, strapped and imprisoned, destined for merciless independence
Ornate by your masters design, infested endearment, Shamed and left in despair