I despise my own existence
I am all yet nothing

I distrust the human condition
With every breath I take

The world is dead through my eyes
The flesh, a grievous swarm of flies

I'm blinded by the piercing light
Sickened by this false harmony

The world is dead through my eyes
The flesh, a grievous swarm of flies

Life, like a wound that acts
Dragging me down through a torn existence
My restless soul...

I seek comfort
In the darkest of times

Time keeps dragging on
I feel like I don't belong

The world is dead through my eyes
The flesh, a grievous swarm of flies

Life, like a wound that acts
Dragging me down through a torn existence
My restless soul, pierced by the light
The silence grows, there's nothing left but the stains


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