Tears your soul
Vacant eyes just like black holes
Life’s facade
Is an endless mirage
Fears take hold
Seems like all you’ll ever know.
In your bones
Sorrow starts to feel like home
How are you living but not alive?
Sit in a grave dug from your lies
From the beginning you wait to die
Six feet under in your own mind
Hourglass
Heavy sands from choices past
Scared to ask
Flows through fingers hard to grasp
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Move too fast
There’s no way to make it last
Shadows cast
There one minute, gone the next
As seasons slip away you see
No glimpse of hope on the horizon
Could the son be lying?
But just as lives thieved through these pills
Illusions crack to reveal
The pain is all that’s real
How are you living but not alive?
Digging a grave while trying to survive
From the beginning you wait to die
Six feet under in your own mind
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