Dig in to the grind or give in to the dirt

Summon all that you can find

Know this will fucking hurt

Will you drag the chain bolted to your twisted spine?

Or break the shackles, honouring your hardened bloodline?

Be one with the mire

Take it right down to the wire

It’s clarity you seek

It separates strong from the weak

Fatigue has control and your hanging by a thread

Have you embraced the cold?

Won't you rise up from the dead?

Does it control your every waking thought?

Or is this a symptom of a deeper rot?

A soul without a compass steers you into the void

It’s total sabotage

All you know must be destroyed

Enduring decay

Dig into the grind