In the dimly lit corridors of the decript asylum
There lurks a malevolent force that makes you go numb
It's origin is unknown and widely speculated
Multitude assumptions have been a meal for the opinionated

If warning instructions by the superior not heeded
The vocal chords high pitched sos goes down defeated
Even if you succeed to awaken the mortals ears
They would not tread to rescue you because of their fears

Death is not mercifully instant when in capture
The senseless, excruciating screams are the highlight of torture
Ignorance is bliss, if you appreciate the life you have
Don't be a fool and get drawn into all the bloodbath

It's best most times you must live and let live
No point in validating your bravery if your loved ones grieve
Many came and none went out breathing and conquered
Tales of the missing adorn the halls never to be bothered

And so stands the ominous ancient yet, functioning asylum
Steer clear as far as possible from the voices lest, you to them succumb
Trust my words of caution, no one knows it better than me
I, too once walked the terrifying abyss now, I am part of the dead family

© 𝓡.𝓕𝓮𝓻𝓷𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓼 𝓟𝓸𝓮𝓽𝓲𝓬 𝓢𝓸𝓾𝓵