Dissonant Carnage
No
skin to warm…
No
breath to
carry…
No heaven… No gate… The
mirror waits.
I awaken where the candles drowned,
Silent walls beneath the earth.
No pulse remains inside this shell,
Only echoes of forgotten birth.
Bare before the frozen glass,
No cloth, no crown,
no earthly name.
Every scar erased by death,
Yet every memory burns the same.
I begged the darkness— OPEN!
But silence carved another grave.
I raised empty hands,
Toward invisible skies. No angel answered.
No god replied.
ONLY MY REFLECTION! No portal tears the air apart.
No passage opens through the void.
The mirror chains my shattered heart.
ONLY MY REFLECTION! A spirit trapped beyond goodbye.
Standing before eternal glass— Unable to live,
Unable to die.
Every step returns again,
The floor remembers every scream.
Time collapses into dust,
Nothing here is what it seems.
The mirror drinks forgotten years,
Without a ripple,
Without a crack.
I strike the surface with empty fists—
It throws my silence back.
The room consumes my fading voice.
The candles laugh in dying flame.
I forgot my face— But the mirror never did.
No heartbeat… No shadow… No funeral bell.
Only the weight
Of endless stillness. Every reflection becomes another prison.
BREAK—THE—GLASS!
The surface bends—
It never breaks.
The darkness opens— Then seals again.
BLEGH!
Every failure feeds eternity.
The walls begin to breathe in ash.
The ceiling drips abandoned names.
Invisible voices scrape my spine,
Calling through extinguished flames.
I scream until my throat is dust.
No lungs remain to hold the sound.
The mirror mouths my hopeless cry,
Without a whisper leaving ground.
I reached— It reached.
I fell— It stood.
ONLY MY REFLECTION! The afterlife refuses me.
No doorway carved inside the glass.
Only endless vacancy. ONLY MY REFLECTION!
The final witness never lies.
A naked spirit left to fade,
Watching herself Through hollow eyes.
The
candles vanish. The walls dissolve.
The
mirror remains. Not a gateway.
Not
salvation. Only
a flawless
surface…
Reflecting forever.