Disturbant feel
dead awoken again
No more lungs to breath
No more skin to touch
No more eyes to see
The atrocity your living in.

Ashen reflexion
Perverted being
Tied up unready to suffer
Yet unborn.

Landscapes unreachable
Caught upon eternal torment
of misery and suffocation
of death and torture
Where there is nothing left
to see feel or remember
Where there is only pain
Errance, sickness and painful torment
upon gates of self-destruction.