The unsaid tone of weak despair Fail to resonate Frayed end of our binding threads Will disintegrate By the laws our phiysique state Failure to communicate None too sentient Hear no, see no works its magic Against all function Ongoing choices the trials will end Filter the nonsense and laugh at what's left Indecision/nonvision what matters taken away
Look at the shell that is you Empty, fragile, weak Soon the battle is over Lost to apathy
So overcome with pointless tears To test pain receptors Nothing matters ever here Put up a nonreaction These eyes will never see Covered up from reality
Look at the shell that is you Empty, fragile, weak Soon the battle is over Lost to apathy
The unknown world that you deny No priority Cannot fail if you never start How predictable I want to know where did it end For madness to start Always the sceptic never be part Introvertive/indescriptive It matters not, not
Look at the shell that is you Empty, fragile, weak
Look at the shell that is you Empty, fragile, weak Soon the battle is over Lost to apathy
The shell that is you Empty, fragile, weak Now the battle is over Lost to apathy