Satin and Wood

Sound so unbroken it screams The darkness was complete Breathing sears my lungs, inferno And the air was tepid and foul Irritation meets mystification The aggravation grows Catalyst reaction My fingers find a wall of satin and wood Head to foot on either side My face brushes the silk In the name of the seven letters Great Scott, why have they put me here The echoes of my screams Suddenly I knew Brain marches in the pageant of horrors I hammer upward, my fingernails break Must think, escape from the frenzy No leverage, fabric like ice A lifetime of wasted Sundays Call to a god, who just isn't there No prayers, what rapture is mine With my last fleeting breath, I deny his dear name No sunshine No sweet haven for me Oh, the dreadful irony Placed in so lovely a death trap Where one hour is an eternity To reminisce and deny his sweet, sweet name Know this, I will never, ever smile again