Abomination - Society's Plague, Michael Smith

This darkness beckons me

The air is tense and black

Is all I see

Through eyes once bright

And full of hope

Now a broken soul

With no way to cope

I peel the skin from my face

And watch my bones turn to dust

No sound just silence

Without a sense that I can trust

I am the damned

Swimming through the echoes

The abomination within you

I am the wretched

Suffocating silence

And I will always be a part of you

I can feel the hope

So sweet so foreign in here

My desperate hands

Finding nothing but air

The moment is fading

Along with the feeling

I’m falling now

Yet I know not where

I am the damned

Swimming through the echoes

The abomination within you

I am the wretched

Suffocating silence

And I will always be a part of you

I am darkness

I am anger

I am hatred

I am malice

I am the Abomination

I am the wretched silence

I am the abomination

I am the wretched silence

I am the Abomination

I am the wretched silence

I am the Abomination

I am the wretched silence