Traces of sanity ensnared in webs of ruin
Psychic thorns beyond repair
It wants you but likely will sting
Atrocities escape my throat
Best left in silence
One last photograph agreed
It cuts you but won't let you bleed
Far momentary glimpses
I can offer to you
And I won't mind if you must scream
It's darker than you think
When the long forgotten cells appear
Release the curators of fear
Disconnected from all unanswered prayers
I'll imagine, i'll imagine you were always there