| Gripped with consternation
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| Cold steel is my grave
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| I traverse constellations
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| Fearful thoughts run through my head, do I lie upon my death bed?
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| Tell me, will this moment be the end of me?
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| Movements bedim my cage
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| Shadows enter from the side of my gaze
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| Movements bedim my cage
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| Shadows enter, approach my grave
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| Obsidian eyes
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| Stare straight into mine
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| Empty, empathy
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| No air in these lungs to scream
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| I’v clenched up, it’s now impossible to brathe
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| Instincts to survive, though I wish I could just die, it’s a curse now,
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| the burden of life
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| Turn me off, let me die, bring me suicide
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| End this; |
| the burden of life
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| Movements bedim my cage
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| Shadows enter, experiments engaged
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| Implementing laser beams to ensure the incisions‘ clean
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| Never was sedated, even my limbs were amputated, a worm under the scope of
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| despicable beings
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| I no longer feel gravity embrace me
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| There’s no solace for me
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| I arch my spine
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| But paralysis denies
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| Fuelling the psychotic mind
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| A stasis state
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| Days roll by sawn and sewn
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| Purgatory
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| Punishment is atonement
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| It’s mandatory
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| To expiate, temporal punishment for sin
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| This worlds so cold
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| There’s no
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| Mercy for me
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| Sentient beings that do not show any traits of cognitive empathy
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| Mercy I plead
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| Sentient beings that do not show any traits of cognitive empathy
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| Cut to me screaming in my bed
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| Torturous scene happened in my head?
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| This place feels like home but there’s something wrong, I watch the shadows
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| creep around me
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| The shadows approach me |