Sulfuric Nullity

Slipping deeper into the abyss Holding mud-soaked roots until my hands slip Finally, I reach the bottom of the pit Darkness envelops me Sulfuric nullity The fuel for the fire Is running low What will transpire I do not know Just sparks to comfort me Until I spark a flame Pitch black with the fragrance of decay There may be hope at last In a pit of hopelessness Is it a gift or is it a fucking curse To see what lurks down here To see where I traverse Anxiety Profusely sweating and shivering What I discover is horrifying I can see with a dim light glowing The remnants of the decomposing They're painted in a crimson sheen Rats feasting Bones picked clean Not far from the shaft I fell down Adorned are the gates with hell hounds Their snarls are held back by chains They take a seat when I feed them the meat I don't know what's real anymore I feel numb to this pale existence Hope is gone and all that's left Is the Sorrow of my weary soul I think I've lost my mind