Withered Within

Holy Charity That I Receive
The Loneliness Pure And Warm
The Wisdom's Hard But Firm.

Hallucinations Created A Vital State Of Unconsciousness,
Pain And Dread In All That Surrounds Me
A Sorrow Derivation, An Emotional Penalty,
Don't Do Anything For My Sadness
That Have Downfallen In front Of You.

Now Laments Arise From My Interior
Tears Bud From My Fallen Conscience
They Are Cold Tears That Can Freeze
Drops Counting My Depression,
With Masks Of Paper I Cover My Hope.

Divine Punishment Now I Long,
Alcohol Seas Scape From My Veins
They Wet Me Again While Drying My Eyes,
My Soul Is Silent And Amazed
Lost In front Of This Cloudy Scene.

Nights Arrive As Secret Threats...
When My Light's Vanishing
And Is Absorbed By The Darkness
When My Instincts Are Twisted
And They're Freezing Slowly.

When The Sun's Extincted And The Sky's Falling Down Through Thunders Of Salt And Rays Of Light Breaking All Down.

Between The Mud That Covers My Thoughts
A Black Flower, Divine Escence Of Dominant Desperation Those Eyes That Absorbe The Figures
My Heart Now Weakly Beats.