A.W. Nutter
Sympathetic voices
Whispering in the ear
Angels in remorse
Shedding their tears
Droplets of water
A mocking serenade
The darkened chamber
They chose to invade
Alone in the darkness
Depression transcends
Engulfed by wickedness
Prayers quickly end
Pleading for death
Ignored by the Trinity
In a reprobates path
On the edge of insanity
Consumed with fear
Overwhelmed with pain
Salvation for beggars
In hell I’ll remain