Demise Of A Glass Maiden

Trapped in a glass prism
Shrouded in crystal
Confirmed an empty chasm

Sullen in ignorance
I find a bliss
This is no second chance

Words don't hurt anymore
Numbing in anticipation
As I did, in times of yore

Watching helplessly
A world so cold
There existed a regret
But no more

Ascending into my sphere of dismay
I climb onto my corpse
But, the advent has to end somewhere
As does the song of my lament

Soon to end it all
I watch, I pray
Needing only a blade
To scrap this shell of clay

inspired by crystal love i got myself