The Pain of Being Awake

These walls are caving in

My patience growing thin

Deceived by the heart of man

My eyes are filled with sin

Manifested truth

Looking into lies

Praying this is foul

We left our goals behind, the absence of mind, narrowing time

Incessant decay, desolation, a bodiless soul

Living in reverse, looking for escapes, refraining from light

Inside these dark days, waking up in pain, it never goes away

Miasma of filth

I can feel my time slowing down

Dealing with the pain of being awake

Frozen in slow motion

This day is gone

The flies, they gather quick, decimation