Black Despondency Lyrics

A silhouette of my dissatisfaction of a present incarnation,
Of desperation, drowned again in lonesome weeping,
I'm disavowed in this endless prison, haunting me,
With daunting conjecture, leaving me frantically searching,
For a conclusion to this feeble existence.

Black despondent,
As I reach realms of possibilities.

I feel these bitter tears of grief flowing through my wandering soul at night,
Meeting with my fate, I reflect these cold tears,
In the heart of the ones who matter,
Optimistically desiring new horizons for a decaying mind, Therefore receiving none, for I am as dead as the flower on my barren grave..