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Echoes of rage and apathy stomp the barren corridors where hope once flourished
Snow-bitten frosts eventually seize the soul
Blanketing all that withers inside
Tempestuous thoughts amidst agonies wrought
No calm from this storm or escaping yourself
Confined in a colourless prism that splits drudgery with despair
To gaze more willingly at the sombre shadows of yesterday
Than pay homage to what tomorrows empty new dawn may hold
There's no stars within this darkness, no moon nor albedo glow
Imprisoned in the open, where the bars just hide from sight
Do you manoeuvre more tentatively when the back can't feel a wall,
 yet knows that there's a hole
Where is the warming fire of sanctuary could it thaw these frosts?
When tomorrow seems just an illusion cos little improves each day
It matters not which way you look when nothings there to see
The starless sight of this eternal night that shadows me at every turn
Implosions and explosions in a delicately balanced mind
In dreams that taunt where happiness haunts and Loves a ghostly spectator
This playground of ghouls and highway for fools on the longest road i know
Greed and ruthlessness seem to be appLORDed, 
No-one takes whats right until there's nothing left
While the blind eye's the soul witness to suffering
In spite of distance traveled, horizon never changes it all just stays the same
Solemnly walking where it looks so dark and flat, yet I know that hole awaits me
On faultering feet with laces of snakes wriggle an writhe, try to take me down
Are you lucky to be alive when even Satan's pit seems higher ground
As emptiness embraces the cold with nothing to fend it off
No fire inside not even smoke, the damp and mould can rise
The world's not against you, it just doesn't care
That is the truth laid pretty bare.

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