Gazing, eyes blood red. Grasp the scent of my mortality. In the awe that I have no presence. I stand still, my ruptured insides wear thin as I become one with the earth.
One with the earth.
It's on this day I realized I was better off alone. No one to guide me. Too late, I shed my own skin. Dead, I rot. Never remind me.
We're all better off alone. We're all better off dead.
And the void swallows everything, even the will to sleep. It's excruciating pain has taken toll, we are all slaves to it's torment.
It's on this day I realized I was better off alone. No one to guide me. Too late, I shed my own skin. Dead, I rot. Never remind me.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
