Impending Doom

The screams that we hear The cold that we feel That silence that never came Whispers scramble Life is a storm that never calms Until the tomb Peace is a dream that hides a threat Impending doom Sensorial waves Soaking in the flesh Memories throb In the beat of despair Life is a storm that never calms Until the tomb Peace is a dream that hides a threat Impending doom The cold of death The lack of certainty The echoes return empty Carrying no answers Craving the curse Sinking deeper into an abyss Body is a cage Mind, a tormentor Rest, a forgotten luxury Life is a storm that never calms Until the tomb Peace is a dream that hides a threat Impending doom A hunger that never fades