Quarry Lyrics

There is no sky here,
The ground crawls over my feet.
I cannot hear my voice.
I shout until my lungs deflate.
Walk until my sinews snap.
I go nowhere.
The cage is made of ribs.
My body is consuming itself,
I cannot die.
What I breathe smells of sulfur,
Of moldering flesh, and scorched hair.
Strangled by my own skin,
Lost in my cortex.
This is all I’ll ever know.