Void
Creatures of the ocean, lie cold in their mass graves
Their lacerated flesh put out on display
Four walls surround me now, a prison to my mind
In this voluntary hell imagination dies
The dream comes crashing down
It's dead and underground
So long as I stay it's never to be found
I want to get out from this place
My worth up to this point, to bear the sharpened blade
I rot and wallow in the pain
That I've put upon myself for another persons gain
Black out
I back out
This wells gone dry
Seething
Not breathing
The time is nigh
Their lacerated flesh put out on display
Four walls surround me now, a prison to my mind
In this voluntary hell imagination dies
The dream comes crashing down
It's dead and underground
So long as I stay it's never to be found
I want to get out from this place
My worth up to this point, to bear the sharpened blade
I rot and wallow in the pain
That I've put upon myself for another persons gain
Black out
I back out
This wells gone dry
Seething
Not breathing
The time is nigh
Credits
Writer(s): Charles Mccoy
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