| Atrophied I know the reasons for Discontent, misery. Death can�t come too soon, A last breath can�t be too short. Last words irrelevant When no one stops to lend an ear. Do they see me slip away? Do they notice my regression? Follow the blinding light, Find out what lies beyond. I�ve thought it through enough to know The consequences of my actions. To cast my reflection into this Darkness which I created. Unknown the reasons are For my life, my existence. To serve a purpose, destiny All seems to pass on over me. I�ve stared at my reflection long enough To know how to smash the mirror. Last words irrelevant When no one lends a fucking ear. Poured out my soul enough to know There�s nothing but the same old shit in me. |