Fated

She went away, and I'm here to stay, forever in this decaying cell. Trapped between myself and myself. And you ask me why my eyes would cry bitter blood tears. Why I would lament a god-willed state. A forfeit I shall be, and accept this as my fate.

"The Voices Made Me Do It"

'Demons' by Selkis

Calm

Shrewd silence beckoned the dusk; flickering rays exit the inward abyss. To contain this malice of madness, forlorn thou shalt be. Walls of self-loathing in false reflections. The calmness of a smile too weary to façade this dismal state of mind. Abbhorent Desolation, this hour arise.