Imago from Gestalt by non-

WHEN YOU WRENCH YOUR NAME FROM MY JAWS
WILL I BREATHE AGAINST MY SHACKLED ARMS
HEAVY SIGHS THAT BLOAT A MORTAL SILENCE
CAST A SHADOW OF A BODY THAT YEARNS TO DIE

WILL I CALL TO YOU
WHEN I ACHE TOO MUCH TO HOLD ON TO YOUR TEARS
WILL I HAVE THE STRENGTH TO HOLD MY TONGUE
IN A WORLD WHERE THE LONGING IS MORE THAN MY FEARS

I WOULD BE CONTENT TO LIE IN THEM
SHATTERED SOBBING MIRRORS OF A GHOST
REFLECTING THE FACE YOU WORE
IN PLACE OF THE ONE YOU WEAR TODAY


PETRICHOR RISES FROM THE DYING GRASS
SCREAMS TRAPPED IN THE AMBER OF A MOMENT LOST
RESTLESS LEGS
RESTLESS GUILT IN THE EARLY HOURS
AMPLE TIME BUT AN EMPTY HEART AND THE MOMENT'S LOST

I LONGED TO FIND ANOTHER WORLD
WHERE I NEVER LEFT THE DREAM AND YOU WERE HERE WITH ME
I RIPPED APART THE SEAMS
CLAWING DESPERATELY THROUGH AN EMPTY HOUSE IN A VACANT LOT
IN AN EMPTY WORLD


WAIT FOR MY VOICE
DOOM YOURSELF

• Depressive Black Metal
• Metal
• blackgaze
• not black metal
• post-punk
• screamo
• Boston