In the shadows of loss, no will to survive,
A world so corrupt, it boggles the mind.
My own reflection, a sight unkind,
Religion's ruin, destroying all mankind.
Cloaked in darkness, no light to find,
Forgotten even by God, no hope to revive.
The bitter jest of life, I play my part,
A tragic role, with a broken heart.
The world is a stage, a script so venomous,
It shatters the soul, and destroys the spirit.
Alone in the crowd, I stand apart,
Abandoned in time to a path insidious.
Each memory a wound, each thought a scar,
A silent scream, heard from afar.
A phantom pain, a fading star.
The anthem of despair, a criminal stain,
Stranded in sorrow, no joy can remain,
Ensnared in existence, all hope is in vain.
Suffering is this, a somber tale of tears,
Every act a testament of wasted years.
My heart is in ruins, a cacophony of fears,
Only emptiness I feel, purpose disappearing.
Where once was joy, now only dread appears,
Trapped in time's torment, relentless and severe.
In life's cruel theater, I don my disguise,
A somber reverberation, a painful facade.
Laughter's cruel sting, concealed in my eyes,
Reflections of despair, in mind's dark universe.
Chained in the abyss of an endless curse,
A disenchanted soul, where hope goes to die.
