Lockdown

Decay of life, filthy feelings flooding through the chest
Coffe to wake up, drugs to numb
Bite the bullet, is what you believe
You can bet you lose
Misery of life, sucking all the garbage through the eyes
A play to roll, stop to illusion
A blessing in desguise, is what you believe
You can bet you lose

Existential crisis
In the latent state until it vanishes
Complaints
Of something that was never done

Heart attack
Deluded by fear that may be real
Tik Tak
Where it's always midnight

We walk between rooms
Walls that manifest our inner hell
Neural degeneration is incredibly real
The story so long
Beautiful home sweet home

Tell me about legs that hurt
For doing nothing
Tell me about a tired mind
That doesn't create
Tell me about hands that hurt
By jerk off
Tell me about laziness
The only truth

Existential crisis
In the latent state until it vanishes
Complaints
Of something that was never done

Heart attack
Deluded by fear that may be real
Tik Tak
Where it's always midnight