Hatred flows throughout my soul.
To whom it's for...
I do not know.

The dark depression is a hole.
A crack in the bell,
as it shall toll.

Forever rusting.
Breaking down.

The last of hope...
Is always failing.

And soul calls out to soul.
Forbidden melodies.
Flying past, unheard.

Forever rusting.
Breaking down.

As sun subsides to moon.
The light shall quench forever.