Nothing is sacred
Under the black moon
Amongst the dark trees
Stirring a spirit
The sea of absence
Blackness consuming
Devoid of meaning
Locked in oblivion
Drifter in the emptiness of space
Drowned in the eminence of night
Merely abominations
Begging for Endless Sleep
Eternal dark, Nothingness
Envelops the atrophied and weak
Nothing is sacred