Dreadful Outcome - Dantalion

Fear arrived to pain’s thereshold

At the end of the false path

At the beginning of the black outcome

Because right where you are

There’s no air, but pressure

Nor brightness neither light

To lead your way

Which is not a road

But an unstoppable flow

And it takes and submerges you

Deep within yourself

Without your beeing aware

About how useless yelling is But you do it anyway

Slowly getting mad

Possibly wondering about mercy

Or about a holy forgiveness

Which will never arrive.

Noone will grant you thy privilege

Since it doesen’t belong to you

The only thing of your own is the right to suffer

Until you die in pain

This is the legacy of your life

The legacy of your rotten existance