Sunless Dreams from Emergence by Vesuvian

There's blood on these walls
A crimson array of
Vile debauchery
Turning blades on themselves
Then turning on others
Thrusting inside
Desperation defined

Delving
Deeper
Until I feel something
Moving
Along
They feast on each other

To feel something
Beyond nothingness
Regress to primal need
To feel alive

Fighting
I see an ember
A spark of something
Emerge

In this we defy
This congregation of masturbation
Cast stains to mystify
Paint the artwork
Show the outlook
This art grotesque and vile
Pain and torture
Turns to pleasure
Scream we are alive

Crawling
Deeper
Until I feel something
Moving
Along
To lay with another

Fighting
I see an ember
Not quite a flame
We need to break free

To feel something
Beyond nothingness
Regress to primal needs
To feel alive

Emptiness consumes us all
Only embers cast a glow
Of that
We once lost
Reveries of sunless dreams
Merely shadow born upon
This storm
We endure

Though I cannot see you
I feel your aura
Amongst the crowd
What is this feeling
I find perplexing
What does it mean
What is this light
That sparks an ember
Into a flame

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