The sound of her head bursting
As it creates an opening in the wall
World blackens to electrical eyes
No more forgiveness within the void
It once was my mind
I keep forgetting whether I am actually alive
I can't recall if I'm in my final dream
Or if my senses have merely dulled
No more self-betterment nor growth
I retreat, devolve to childhood once more
I am continuously sinking in this alcoholic daze
Flesh is melting like rotten fruit
Fires consuming the planet from within itself
People don't remember how to care
Only knowing suffering, apathy towards pain is uniform
My vision begins to spiral as if inebriation has arrived
But this time I stop a bit too soon
In the mirror I see myself slipping
The blood rushing to my face
He left the room a good twenty years ago
Yet his presence is still felt in that corner
As if waiting, perhaps you could reach out
Hear his voice and release him from this pain
But you already know what's become
Will you follow?
