Death is what this is, Death is what we are.
Death is the reason why in the end we all must fall.
To the twisted sense of life, that brings us down so low.
We only bow down to death, for it is all we know.
The number one reason why we stand here suffering today.
Because death has left us here, begging for us to stay.
It's the hallowing world around us, showing us no shame.
To us all, we feel that death is just a game.
We take it in our heads, to simply let us die.
But we're suffocating by death, we don't resist. But we don't know why.
We will continue to let death surround our every thoughts.
Until this horrific death, is the only thing we've got.
Ending away our pain, taking in our fear, until our empty bodies, are the only thing thats here.
We all begin to realize that death may not start it all.
But it's what comes at the end, that gets a hold of us as we fall.
Death is no longer just a simple word.
It is what we evolve around, death is our world. -
