Day by dreadful day
Tormented by visions from beyond of what is yet to come
Let these corroded thoughts consume
The mind of this wasteful shell
In this eternal hell
Their cries and screams never cease
They'll forever remain in my pus infected brain
Forsaketh be this tortured soul
All it wants is to escape this decaying flesh
Forsaketh be this life
Filled with disdain, I have become
Let this life atone, tie that rope tightly around my throat
Freeing me from this confinement.