The capillary has combusted,
The only pathway leads out,
Next thing you know you’re blessed,
And inside the feeling is doubt
Get ready forever,
Eternity sings,
Torturous looks and screams.
Indifference breeds vigilance,
The suffering of yesterday,
Gone unnoticed until now,
The cycle repeats obliviously.
Get ready forever,
Get ready for much more.
The pain that stings,
Imbued with irrationality
Never attempt consideration,
Too much to handle.
The symphony is calling (you),
Can you hear it like rotted cries?
It’s time to make peace,
And cleanse the system,
Once and for all.
In turmoil,
You find a time to think ahead.
A time in the future, when you’re dead.
Come children, claim your blessing,
Pass it down to the next generation.
The disease, emptiness decrees,
Somebody is waiting next in line.