Void

Born of dissonance
Waste of cognizance
No more ignorance, no more blissfulness
Void; the absence of pain; the absence of control; the absence of life

It caters to the fear inside
Controlling; try to run and hide
Can't escape the walls within your mind
Casting fatal thoughts of suicide
Confused; you scream in disarray
As your thoughts continue to decay
You hope to live another day
Time slowly starts to fade away

Sealing your fate
Walk through the gates
Locked in the tomb
Impending doom

Rot and writhe by your self
No power over your own hell
No one near wants to save or help
Paralyzed as your brain fails
You try to run without gaining Traction
You try to conquer without taking action
You hope to live another day
Time slowly starts to fade away

Sealing your fate
Walk through the gates
Locked in the tomb
Impending doom

Born of dissonance
Waste of cognizance
No more ignorance, no more blissfulness
Void; the absence of pain; the absence of control; the absence of life



Credits
Writer(s): Raine Rumple
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link