Sepulchures as far as the eye can see These graves are tombs of the past This land goes on for ever These grounds are dark and vast Maggots feed on memories here Only winds may speak to me All I feel is fear Gradually melting away ---- I don't know my name! I must be broken ---- Unable to dream! Unable to wonder ---- Unable to breath! Frustration ---- My body burns in ire! Speak to me ---- You speak to no one! There is no substance ---- Generic and incomplete!