Cataclysmic Abbyss

on

Choking back the pain I feel

Reliving the memories feels like nothing’s real

*

Digging deeper and deeper to find something within

Never feeling like I’m gonna win

Keeping messages to be able to compare

The future with what once was there

A feeling of weightlessness

Gone for good

Losing the breathlessness

Guess you’re set for good

*

Setting ourselves ablaze

Can you make it through this haze?

Cause personally, it’s sometimes a struggle

When you feel yourself fall and there’s no one to go to

Through the rough patches

Fabricating illusory stitches

To pull this corpse together again

*

No choice but picking yourself up again

And dragging yourself through the bog that you were born in

*

Yeah, my situation’s “grear”

And afterlife never seemed so near

When “it” will be gone from campus

I’ll only have the chem material left

*

And even Morpheus won’t be able to revive prefabricated dreams

That I’ve recycled over and over

Through these past centuries

*

So I’ll watch out for the twinkling of a star up high

That exploded long, long ago

In a galaxy that wasn’t so far away

But whose ashes I can still see at night

That sometimes seem to wave back

But never stay

*

(21:57)

April 26th 2016

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