Grim Existence
Fear of my loneliness
Consumes me
Calling out
Into the darkness
Reaching deaf ears

Locked in this solitude
Caged for none to see
For they advert their eyes
When I need them most

Abandoned wretch age
In horror or in bliss
Losing site
Of the ending

Waken from this
Dream or mare-
Harsh reality abounds
Hellion driven in these depths
Of soulless mourn

But ashes to ashes
And dust to dust
All ends as it began
In solemn death and shroud