death's hand - demo

Death's hand.
It's hard getting out of bed.
Trying to find that motivation to even get me up.
All i feel is a constant dread that leaves me in shambles.
All i feel is a constant weight that won't get off my chest.
It keeps me down.
It steals the air from my lungs.
So i lay there.
Consistently struggling.
Struggling to breathe.
Consistently in the same position.
I've lost all motivation i once had.
Fighting for nothing.
Fighting for nothing.
What's the point of living a hollow existence?
Scratching and clawing towards an exit.
I wish to see death's hand in front of me.
So i may take hold and let it take me away.
I wish to see death's hand in front of me.
So i may take hold and let it take me away.



Credits
Writer(s): Vincent Lugo
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