Home from Ω - V by Ainsoph

As we drove off into the nothingness.
This joyless world seemed fine for now.
Purgatory is my harbour.
For the abyss did not dare to gaze back.

All fury rushed when it called me a dog.
It's voices were many.
Hours flew by as we spoke.
And when your face started shifting shapes.
All of the mouths opened up, I did not dare to look inside.

It was the black void.

As we drove home into the nothingness.
This joyless world seemed fine for now.
Purgatory is my harbour.
For the abyss was the one who gazed back in fear.

Home is but a timeless dream.
Home is fire, hiding like a coward in the smoke.

• Rock
• post-punk
• post-rock
• voidgaze
• Amsterdam