A being bred of nihilistic dreams
Writhing amongst the filth of consciousness
Distantly pacing around the veil of death
Perpetual loneliness with no reprieve
There is no hope for the misanthrope
Spiraling ever nearer the taunting blackness
Denial is the only grace
No enlightenment is present here
In this time and space
Craving assimilation yet separation
Indecision mocks the peace
No will to end nor persist
A prisoner in self induced torment
The abyss will wrest at last