Ghosts hide in plain sight

There remains a dim light

In the throes of death, a faint flicker ignites

I have to survive in spite of this deprive

Condemned for being alive

The sickly weight of dusk comes silently crushing

You never thought you’d know the meaning of nothing

You too could fall so treasure this, I beg you

Now a ghost stands before you

Step inside the broken machine

Here you remain forever unclean

The sickly weight of dusk comes silently crushing

You never thought you’d know the meaning of nothing

There’s no perspective with tunnel vision

Focus each breath on your own crooked prism

The weight of darkness (the catalyst for evil)

The weight of silence (falls heavy on the needle)

You have become who you’ve condemned

Say goodbye to us and them

You have become who you’ve condemned