I have been destroyed. By the perfection that is a life. See I'm moving soon. See my feet are already on the road. . And if you know where I'm going. Don't tell a soul.
Running my way towards oblivion. Inside my head electric insomnia. In your mind i'm fed with distrust. Heading for anything better than this. . I want to be forgotten.
It is to see a traitor go free. It is to feel a filter in me. It is to leave the lights that I saw. It is to ask: is it easy to go. . In this dead hour.
Vexation. Internal void. My dreams are getting darker and darker. . Dim my lights. Time is frail. You shut my mind. But oh well. Trapped and choked. Erased my trail.
Somehow better without this. Headlights fuck the city. Somewhere i'm broken. No sensations nevermore. . Somehow i never leave this deadhouse. Somehow i don't mind being gone.