Lycus Tempest
With a gaze into the seas
Swelling with bile
Intimations unveil
Divine yet vile
A solitary lust
Spores into deterioration
And douses the candle of reconciliation
Cherish the asylum
For it will soon decay
And wither into a hell
Manifested by dismay
Into the toils of despair
We are bludgeoned by desire
Bound by truth
Within a disillusioned mire
Voices of distress
Plead for serenity
In the hour of tempest
Accursed with tyranny
Cease this agony
Black sea
Swallowing misery
Forever
Shimmer vanishes
Close my eyes