The Wretched Now

Surrounded by echoes, in blackness The fawning dead, blindly stumbling Wretched the minds, decaying so strongly Despair mutates to malice, to torment once again Locked inside this prison Buried deep in hell Linear destruction, just a frame for torture You cannot escape this The void offers no release You will live and die in torment, the wretched now And any joy or comfort, is only temporary The only enduring constant is suffering The reinforced delusion to keep going as long as you can That death can only come when you do not suspect