The void Gaze of the lifeless eyes once filled with love Poisons the air with their presence Crumbling vessels of spirits yearning back to the cycle But by the excruciating attachment their presence is bound There is no escape from crumbled walls that surround you With the cadavers of your loved ones in utter silence entombed "And so it comes to be out of closing shadows, contaminating all And I yield under the dismal miasma And let it fill the air"