Disfigured Constellations

Through the darkness treasured I stroll in step with death
Stalking snaking trails over trodden with the debris of life
Disfigured in my anger I loathe the sun and cast devious shadows on hallowed soil
Distinguished stars align my soul with obscurity
For far better vices have grasped at my heartstrings but none better then self damnation

As I deteriorate all else does rot and the stench of it all soothes me so
Trenching through the madness of diluted truths
Intoxicating lies bless me sweetly
Surrounding forests encircle and loom overhead throwing judging glances down on me
Stiletto dusk greets me with open arms and ushers away all doubt I caged within

Tomorrow bleeds sunsets a thousand fold
Glorious in my betrayal I ache for something more
A quartered horizon stretches weary arms, ever mindful of the dreary stars
Radiant spectre light ascends the abyss lighting all ablaze in lonely torment
A brighter future for decrepit bones

Futile in nature I wander aimless
Twisting further chaos the trail of plight does beckon me
Further into madness I desecrate all
Dissecting old wounds I collapse in darkness
Constellations shy in awe as I weep shadows

Passionate winds kiss me deadly as fear in me instigates many seasons
As lowly life does pass me by
The chill of winters embrace does me no justice
As I decay like autumn leaves I deny memoirs of a happier time
And I crawl down deep into laments pit