In My Own Abyss - Doomed

how can i make undone

my thoughts

can i clean my conscience

with words

i thought i can protect

my face

but there are some mistakes

in haze

my own abyss calls

the last breath

an unending fall

slow and deep

i stand in front of me

i’m seared

a hounted stick figure

in fear

my own abyss calls

i can’t stay

i know that i will brought

one day