When man can no longer see himself
In truth the darkness comes
To reside upon his blackened mind
He will be as he has become

A waste of what once was
Drownd upon a drillers sea
A fear of the mind slick
For the menace of he

Until no more will near him
From the stench of his brine
His corpse just a carcess
Taking up time

For no mind shall call a darkened name
Who's loss of heart would see the same
And bleed his bile upon those he entertained
Who'd dare to think of loss had he never came