Aphonic Threnody - These Four Walls

These walls are my comfort
These walls are my friend
Countless hours staring
Emptiness and no hope

The concrete is cold and grey
Yet I long to be with my old friend
The hours pass so slow
I fear the unknown that awaits

The change will be too much
I've lived so long in isolation
Destiny is death without a name
A white stone that fades to dust

Eyes are always watching…always watching
My freedom no longer matters…no longer matters
For these walls are my comfort…my comfort
For these walls are my friend…my only friend

Tears have long dried away…dried away
These memories bare a heavy heart…a heavy heart
To feel the sun on my back…on my back
Gives me peace and solitude

I have looked but found no reason
Crest fallen my liberty vanishes
Footsteps and the rattle of keys
What lies ahead I know not

Blessed is a man with hope
A coffin encased in sorrow
My walls give me comfort
My walls are my friend
My comfort, my only friend
My comfort, my only friend