Tormented

Do you know? What you've done to me?
These never ending voids in my head
The walls are closing in
Locked in the gearbox of inhumanity
Fluctuating depression
Redemption is compulsary, or it will fall
Choking on an ancient dust
The scripture of defeat, the halo of flies
Objects, manipulating us into deprivation
Scornful deities, shrieking at what we've done
Time is broken, nothing there to fix
We are turning inwards, to us
Crushing what hope remains
Goodness, the light, it still refrains
Reside in suicide, it gets me out
To eternal darkness
I suffer agony without...