Falling -

Days are passing by

I know I won’t live another day in this place

I lost my sanity, you see

Mirror reflects only emptiness

My soul is cold and dry, a perfect engine

In disguise

Simulated happiness, is my everyday

F*cked up life

I am my own prophet

And I’ll never turn back at this urban decay

In a black sea of pain

You’ll plunge in cause humanity is failing

I am my own prophet

And I’ll never turn back at this god damn system

Never pull back, never repent

Cause we’re the last remaining ones

Don’t be afraid, you’re not the only one in this

Ethereal carnage

There’s no more light, only tombs

And graves at sight

Existence is falling

Walking backwards in demise, feeling low

This solitude is killing me day by day

Living in a fake and artificial world

My mind’s trapped in a stratagem

Nothing else for me to wish for

I’d give anything

Just to get out of this intoxicated psyche

Wasted my time, wasted my mind

Locked in my heart

Only suffering and pain there is

Another day to survive in silence