In Aeturnum

Tearstained are the halls of my empty soul, melancholia`s haunting call is the only one I have known. Innocence has lead me into this void while years eroded a youth I never enjoyed through childhood I slept unsheltered from the scorn now, I`ve awakened with age to love ever lorn forever and ever I`ll search for the solace which can only be found in an embrace In throes of desolation I prayed unto divinity I endured the emptiness and frigid pain, but even God had forsaken me I prayed to find a solace for my heart bereaved only to be forgotten by the God I once believed now, I serve this punishment under the ice condemned for my loss of faith, to hell I was damned downfallen in inquity desolate, I`ll be My somber stare traverses sepulchers lonely Eternally, my limbs sealed in place the only shelter from the cold of the ninth circle of hell Too see what awaits in forever a lifeless gaze My final endeavor I looked through the blackened skies and beheld the radiance of paradice my eyes have frozen in false sancity eternally bound, my tears have turned to ice