No light for reason in this pitch.
God, I want out.
I can’t see.
Shattered innocence knocking at my door.
Bleeding faith buried in my yard.
Living for a chance at death.
Such sickness of the mind cripples.
Strangled by lies and insincerity,
A ghost of humanity crumbles.
Numbness comes after the pain.
Torment strengthens endurance.
In all this loss, there is no gain.
Dare not to hope.
Remove your love.
Cut away all ties.
Release your life to the end.
Freedom, forever unsuspecting,
Gropes at a chance for rejuvenation.
Value nothing.
