A tales end with no remembrance to the beginning, and no one's winning,

Thumbing through memories of the forgotten agonies, complete blasphemy,

Never should a human go through so many quandaries, dishearteningly,

This plight without any light has forced my decline, forgetting lost time,

Horrors from the start, covered in staples upon my heart, it's torn apart,

Splitting at the seams from every scar in captivity, living a false dream,

The blood is sludge and the torment will not budge, everyone misjudged,

My inner...