The sun rises, but gives me no warmth I dwell in a prison of wood, steel, and flesh I drown in a pool of sweat, tears, and blood (during) the time in my wake (is) invested in dreaming of death Everything is broken; unnatural. We are lost and forgotten in the void. One day, it will all come to an end. I will be free. My ONE wish..... There are no prayers, only anticipation of what is to come; (of) what lies ahead. "Sweet serenity," my anchor within chaos.....