Empty Soul

Evil wallows
It stirs within
This darkened soul...
Evilest Sin.

My shadow roams
These empty halls
Countless tombs
Just concrete walls.

My steps echo
Off the floor
Dangerous...deadly
Forever more.

With hands in my pockets
My head bent to hell
Hear my insane laughter
sing and quell.

My echoes die
My soul is dead...
Empty and silent
Full of terrible dread.

Yet Ironic so
The peace inside
After my rage
I retreat and hide.

Laughing alone
In solitude
Away from the light
Left alone to brood.

Gusting winds blow throughout
not touching
nor stirring
Nothing about...

This shell of stone
And ice of flame
Is never ending hatred
Always the same...sighs

Alone...Lost...
My shadow plods
This silent shell
I'll smirk and grin,
"Welcome to Hell!!!"