A Drowning Voice

In silent dreams where hope withers.

A drowning voice whispers to deaf ears.

Are my eyes sore from starring back?

Into a mortal sun going black.

 

When darkness starts to slip in,it devours everything.

And through fiction it begins, dripping sin covered in dim.

Your heart is buried under layers of despair,hope burns and turns to ash.

And all that remains is scars buried d deep under my skin.