Wretch

On your knees for something greater
Satisfaction by illusion
Superficial horrified soul
Fighting to cope another blank day

Truly beneath you spend your time in fear
Not worthy any sort of compassion
Nor even considered alive

Darkness - will soon be here and you are unaware
Cold - yes, cold it will be and you are so unprotected
Agony - you will suffer in a way not able to imagine
Solution - this is the harsh and final truth

No pity, no mercy
You will get what you deserve

On your knees in desperation
Slashed veins empty eyes
This time all hope for you is lost
Your days are numbered