foundry

As i awake from the morning chill... the strong eerie of wind blows trees and leaves stumbling to the ground my eyes open, with red tears blood tearing down my eyes skies are gloomy grey and dull like a london afternoon a sudden crash the atmosphere has changed like zeus controlling his thunderstorms wailing and screaming, voices around your head you are lost. unable to escape! help me, there is no guidance... but to dig myself 6 feet under.

When i step outside... caliginosity darkness when the disturbance starts... blood streams down... from the autumn leaves... so red, it's blood have you ever thought that way? have you ever wondered why life can be a pain? never leave... please do not leave.. i need the utmost cut i sleep in depressive skies... skies that mourn the deep sickness that wounds you in your skin it turns blue and your eyes are demonic caliginosity dark... you are forever lost.... tell me where i am?

In this hole... this is me... all covered up... lost... and 6 foot under... hidden under you my skin changes... my eyes are DEMONIC AND THEN I AM BACK I AM PURE... AFTER BLOOD now when blood streams down... the melancholy trees... i swallow it and die... why does life choose this for me i wanted something else... why cannot fate bring me back? I turned to the dark side... i am blinded away from all this hidden trapped nowhere to be found... life has never felt good this is why... trapped... upon the skies... shall i be there? or should i be underneath the earth's core ready to burn to burn... burn.... help me...