Lamentations by the Lochan

I'm spitting curses at the sky It might well make matters worse Inhaling smoke, choking on life And tracing patterns in the dirt Hang my head In penitence In memoriam In reverence And I keep trying I am surviving And I keep trying I am surviving Navigate inside to stem the tide Or float my soul on this body of water No sun, no salt, no sand, no life Replaced by remnants of war Hang my head In penitence In memoriam In reverence And I keep trying I am surviving And I keep trying I am surviving I acquiesce, resume thе quest Illusions in the mist, echoing my choicе Traverse the highlands, traverse the emptiness Unfinished business and suppressed internal noise Resume the quest (Can't quite shake the malaise) Illusions in the mist (In this myriad of shades) Echoing my choice (Appreciate the beauty to justify the pain) Traverse the highlands (Can't quite shake the malaise) Traverse the emptiness (In this myriad of shades) (Appreciate the beauty) To justify the pain (Justify the pain)

Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 08, 2026