Even Death Flow

Welcome to my even deathflow, 
Where my thoughts are killing me, 
And my eyes no longer see, 
And my past that lies ahead 
Continues on the deathflow. 
Change will forsee, 
That things cannot be, 
Cannot be changed, 
Changed by this deathflow. 

The mirror of death, reflects all pain, 
And the cycle of evil is a changing game