The Last Breath

I was born into a grave, the cradle of decay.

Cast into existence by a choice I never made.

Cursed to wander in dread as I whither from the afflictions of age.

Witness the mentality of a hollow man broken from living.

There's no escape

Omens of death woven round my spine

Conveying feeble efforts to reclaim me from demise.

Tightly entwined beneath my ever paling skin.

Forever paralyzing me with somniferous grins

Called forth unto this grave,

The cradle of decay.

Hexed within the presence of looming misery.

This crown of defeat bestowed upon my

Head, bears a sign of impending valedictory

Its so harrowing.

Absent of hope, just anguish and agony

Every last breath brings me closer to death.

Fade to darkness,

I feel the warmth

Wither from your skin

I endure the void,

The melancholy from within

Fade to darkness

Called forth unto this grave,

The cradle of decay.

Hexed within the presence of looming misery.

This crown of defeat bestowed upon my

Head, bears a sign of impending valedictory

The harrowing's consuming me.

Every last breath brings me closer to death.