| Progeny of Sorrow |
|---|
| Absent |
| Veiling in a corner |
| Silence |
| Displaced by your weeping |
| Shocked |
| By my awful |
| Intention |
| Nothing more |
| But fear in opened eyes |
| Paranoia |
| Engulfs reality |
| Your paranoia |
| Feeds anxiety |
| Nothing more |
| But fear |
| I am chasing |
| In the wake of dawn |
| You are static |
| Can you feel my breath? |
| Silence |
| In the face of dawn |
| Vision |
| Blinded by distraction |
| Wilted credence corrupts rationality |
| Shocked |
| By your |
| …paranoia |
| Engulfs reality |
| Your paranoia |
| Feeds anxiety |
| Nothing more |
| But fear |
| …in opened eyes |
| I am chasing |
| In the wake of dawn |
| You are static |
| Can you feel my breath? |
| Silence |
| In the face of |
| …dawn! |
| I arose |
| From your sanity |
| Endure the silence |
| Behind the nil |
| …of nowhere! |
| I can feel your fear |
| I am the progeny of sorrow |
