Time stops dead
As eternity sets in
Surrounded by seclusion
Existence begins to dim
Succumbing helplessly
To this unstable affliction
The quiet overpowers and
Destroys dreams of liberation
Inundated by a mist of bereavement
Vision becoms obscured
Substance fades from being
This anguish beyond measure
Cannot be long endured
Will not be long endured
The door has closed
The way is shut
Now, enveloped in falsities
Drowning in their melancholy
Becoming inhumanly morose
Stolen away from validity
Into an unparalleled nightmare
The echos of your mortality
is all you have left to hear
