This is not an empty place
Everything is orderly
There, in a corner is sitting someone perfectly disordered
Staring at the wall and cracks on the ceiling

Swallowed by the ground
Having no vim to rise up
From descending roots that avoid light
And keep attached to the

Visions of a dead world
Countless graves of the souls

Buried deep in agony
In and out of misery
Fell into depravity
Closed tomb of sanity

Cryptic winter of existence
Sharp dagger of desperation

Cosmic morgue of souls
Screaming in dementia

Mental di

Darkness and fire
Kingdom of burning flesh
Sulphurous atmosphere
Carbon monoxide reign
Vaporized hydrosphere
Deserts of extermination
Extreme asphyxiation

Roaring thunders
Storms of fire
Chemical fog
Nuclear mist
Volcanic burst
Meteorite shower

Decaying in limitations and
Monotonous passage of time

(Optimism…)

Circle of desperation
And endless hopes

Struggling with motives
And the flow of failures
Frustrated attempts
To survive the empty life

All joys seem senseless
All affection seem wor

Drowning in a dream
Of afterlife
Suspense in the void
Loosing supremacy of the senses
Watching
The Deconstruction
Of all shapes
And disability
Of motions

Progression in
Maze of stillness
Descending into
Path of no return

Infinity is the way