Sing to me, the imperceptible silence in this room is deafening
Painted across the walls in blue our souls are screaming out
Weathered, battered, beaten and bruised
It's collateral cracks are sealed with nothing but doubt.
Escape is not an arbitrary choice,
But the temptation too strong to resist
Eeriness creeping, not a sound of your voice
This is proof that Hell indeed does exist
No soul can enter, inside can stay
No twisted Labyrinth seemingly in sight
How often we fathom, our years we start to count
How we've fallen prey to this merciless plight
Fading emotions cease to exist,
Ephemeral melody is all it takes
Search not for the light around, search from within
For then you will slowly but surely start to see the vision amidst this haze.