Suffered a legion of blood and despair
Naked and twisted scratching in this empty skin
Perverse and destroyed

A forgery of what used to be
Drowning in the absence
Of self sustaining chemistry


Delay, decay
Filling up the cavity

To staunch the sickly feeling of death, of death
Killing me the tragedy
This torture scene is purity

You will see inside of me
The growing of this malady


Do I fade away
Do I gasp for air
Do I live out a life that was preset

Even if I struggle to the day I die
Do I waste my time


We'll just live out our lives anesthetized.