Apocalypse

On hold
Blindfolded
A void
Is growing
No more
Excuses
To hide
My bruises
My eyes
Are closing
Admit
I'm losing
My mind
Forgets
It won't
Accept

Apocalypse

I'll build a world
Where all scars are blurred
Nothing hurts
I'm reality's coward
Skip my turn
I'm simply too tired

Outside
It's burning
No one
To stop it
The room
Is rising
The walls
Are fences
Alone
In a place
Unknown
No exit
I'll stay
Stop fighting
I waive
My senses to

Apocalypse



Credits
Writer(s): Mitty Hazanavicius
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