Rayamiento

Can you hear it?
Can you hear them?
Can you hear the voices of the dead calling out your name?
Tempting you to step into the brink of abyss and death in the blood filled rain underneath the moonlight
Can you feel the pain pass down to you through generational curses lingering within your very bones
Wrapping itself around your soul and consuming you from the inside out
Does it feel like your all alone in the darkness?
Running through the endless halls of the echoside
Trapped forever in a loop of circulated afterlife in eternal anguish and torture
For years you felt that you were dormant in the brain and life was in the mind wandering aimlessly through a never ending universe of agony, void and all hopelessness (?) for serenity
Today, Today you've awoken to thousand and thousands of energy particles manifesting before your very eyes to form three beings so wicked and so sinister
(?) very sight cause you to lose your mind
That is if you slowly lose hold of reality they scratch and scratch and scratch at your back until you collapse slowly and give in to the Rayamiento