A paralyzed mind embracing decay. Dead like carrion just wasting away. There is nothing. . Numbed by excess and complete saturation. Scarred influence by degeneration.
Conceived in a hell beyond your depth of perception. Chaotic case of conquering domination. Psychopath snaps fired chains of imprisonment. A bludgeoning force that's undermining the government.
This lonely isolation. Follows me through my dreams. I wander around with doubt. So cold and incomplete. . There is nothing here for comfort. No spark of hope I see.