Isolation, memory blank
Mind, all there is just a distant sight of nothingness
Caught in despair, emotion pacified
The eye motionless, I've surrendered

I stare
I stare
I stare

Into a vision completely devoid of anything
Bordering reality, empty, except from
The voice of myself, words incomprehensible
While conception, too, lacking of sense

I sense
No sense
I sense

Trapped in this cave until I'm dead
I'm ripped of my senses, desolate
Unhelped by disabled eyes
Deceived by my own mind
Caged inside, blinding face
The essence of pain adopted
By emptiness abducted
Have I brought this suffering upon myself?
Is this my hell, my purgatory?
How I must have the need to amend?
How deep is it, the hole of my private hell?

I'm held
I'm held
In hell
I'm held