Where Nothing Was Left

Endless halls
Deep bottomless corridors
Where I have crawled through years of cold dead decay
Reaching for something I could never hold onto
Gripping around something so withering and fragile

I abused myself to a point where nothing was left
My days had become so gray and colorless
Slowly the ashes where sweeping around me
Falling deeper and deeper into dusk
Now I realize my soul was tainted (in disgrace)

So hard a surface, yet so easily broken
Torn apart by truth and its sickening touch
Words came out but were painfully spoken
I never knew it would hurt so much

So hard a surface, yet so easily broken