Echo

Digging searching for heavens light.
Only to find Dracula's eye.
Being forever lost in this black abyss.
Digging searching for the top.
Only to be closer to the bottom.
The angel of death calls my name.
His voice calm and appealing.
But it hides the insidious truth.
He is my raven.
Can I ever resist the call of the siren?
His call of peace.
That can easily fool you.
The echo of his voice.
Brings me warmth.
I found a deep cave to hide in.
They will find me in a million years.
Ashes and dust.
Spoiled by friends.
Spoiled by death.
Foiled by myself.
Can I ever escape?
Brought to my knees by heavey chains.
Finding a home within death.
And within myself.
Only to find emptiness.
Lost forever in this hole.
Which has no end.
I shall forever dig.
Only to find death.