Dent

cipher

this life worth less than nothing

yet praise is dumped from every menial breath

a plate of shit devoured for only a moment more of impotence

facing the inevitable black void of zero

and subconsciousness only remains

black void of zero

these unending afterthoughts, ghost trails in expired memory

my prideful morals sink, vanish beside all that vex me

all the dreams I dream now a seamless sea of lead

my thoughts expelled from my head

one less soul to cull

my existence tallied up to the sum of a resounding null

the harder you hit the deeper your dent will sit

a dent to ignore for all stepping over it

too focused around your tracks to notice the meager insignificance

our own indifference, a life of ignorance

fantasizing on our lasting impressions

keeping at bay our dogged depressions

this waking life takes hold, how could it not

mundanity staves off the panic, our middle aged mental dry rot

in the black void of zero

bastard whose life has meant so much

and drenched in gray but remains so cheaply gracious

his plate of shit devoured for only another plate of shit to arrive in its place

and subconsciousness only remains

in the black void of zero

with my cynicism draining me

one less soul to cull

my existence is null, how dismal

this unending aftershock, frozen in timeless symmetry

my prideful eyeball leaks left with dent, distorting my dreams

all the dreams i had sink in this sea of lead

no thoughts expelled from my head

no more soul to cull

my existence winding down now I am gone but was I ever really here

too focused around your tracks to notice the meager insignificance

our own indifference, a life of ignorance

fantasizing on our lasting impressions

keeping at bay our dogged depressions

my waking life took hold because i let it

mundanely me, too plain to see I'm nothing