No Dreams For The Damned

An evil calling,
For miniscule sin.
Wont you please,
Just let me in?

An evil calling,
From the abyss of my brain.
And with such ease,
It can numb all the pain.

There's no turning back,
It's already begun.
Will a savior please answer?
But there is no one.

A tint of pure black,
Upon my dark heart.
And just like a cancer,
It's spreading will start.

From the core of the carcass,
And the hate festered within.
To the blood on my fingers,
And the wounds on my skin.

A shrouded shadow's caress,
Encompassing me.
As the darkness still lingers,
Black and bitterly.

No dreams for the damned,
No hope for the condemned.
There is no hope for me,
And no future ahead.