Falling into an endless hole

Feeling empty without a soul

Grabbing for things to hold on to

Wondering when it will be through

Time flies while falling down

So deep in the hole, afraid to drown

Eyes closing and opening again

Falling deeper after each sin

Questions flying

Time dying

Souls crying

At the bottom, the end is lying

Almost to the end of it

Then the falling quits

Landing hard with a hit

Now there is nothing

It will never be something

The end of the hole is all that is left

Long, dark, and endless in depth.