| As I wake
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| As I take a sharp gasp of air my whole body stagnates
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| Staring into the black of a darkened room
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| My existence transpires
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| My whole feeling is numb
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| I have no more questions
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| I have no more cause
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| I no longer desire control
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| Because everything’s lost its worth
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| Reclusive and tameless
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| Blocking out all the lights
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| No more bullshit to see
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| No chance for progression
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| Just a small husk of life
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| Trapped and bound
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| I don’t give a fuck
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| Why the fuck am I here?
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| Hermetical instincts
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| Will I ever find purpose?
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| Stepping onto the path of pain
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| Every step I take leads to despair
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| I don’t know where to go
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| What direction to take
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| My existence has gone astray
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| Solitude takes me away
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| Unresponsive to hands reaching out
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| The ones who are beckoning and calling my name
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| Trapped in an ocean
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| Growing attached to the isolation
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| Vicious and restless
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| Get a glimmer of hope
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| Salvage what’s left of me
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| Drifting out of direction
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| Maybe only by chance I’ll arrive on the shores
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| Giving in, defeated, no hope for return
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| How can I exist in a world that’s been torn apart?
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| I don’t know where to go
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| I don’t know what direction to take
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| Stepping onto the path of pain
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| Every step I take leads to despair
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| I don’t know where to go
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| What direction to take
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| My existence has gone astray
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| Solitude takes me away
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| As I writhe
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| As I die
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| All memory of me has just been left behind
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| My perception’s the same as the darkened room
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| Welcome to solitude |