Sound of Erie pass over
In the foggy blackened sky
Sublime pitch devours
Last breath
Sublime
Time has come to bid farewell
Faint, yet the presence cannot be denied
Shrills run down your spine
Loneliness tickles your flesh
Extremities numb
Blood boils cold sweat
Still is the air
Blindness begins to block out
The world as you know it
Desire for life yet longing for death
As the symphony of horror
Consumes your deaf, blind, numb, mind
Elevation of death void
Down below a maimed corpse
Symphony louder
Farewell

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