Torments

I am tormented
I'm stuck in the past
Voices from beyond whisper in my memory

As voices of the dead
Just screams funeral
Such as boring or stabbing my heart

I try to forget
I try to rid me
I try to escape
But the past is always with me

Deep songs on me, leaving me alone
Ghosts haunt my mind, this sinful condition is a torment
How much more we sin more we ask

Demons that come to haunt me
Ghosts of the blood, drip in my hands
I'm stuck in the deep darkness

I try to forget
I try to rid me
I try to escape
But the past is always with me

I try to forget
I try to rid me
I try to escape
But the past is always with me
This was my punishment