Grim Shreds


Somebody help me
I shout, I cry in despair
My hand reaches out
But touches only air.

Fortunate once, now six feet under
I hear the silence like a thunder,
Just laying down all cold
I wonder if I'll live to grow old.

Hurt by my twisted mind
Tormented soul, thrown away
In darkness I go blind
Unable to find my way.

Scratching the dirt of my tomb
I breathe the dust of doom
In a hopeless try for light
I plunge back into the night.

Love is long gone
And emptiness is filling the void
Away, I see the Hell’s dawn
And everything destroyed.

I surrender to the grave
No fight, puppet of madness
Thrown in a corner of a cave,
And all remained is sadness.