Weakness self control forgotten hope slips from my fingertips erase a world that I once knew to be awoken by a sickening truth
alone in actions alone in all the loss
shattered pictures falls right through my hands pieces so small cannot be repaired
I have no choice but to turn away
open my eyes to see the blinding darkness I have no choice but to turn away I lost all hope in this generation of poisoned minds and bodies moral decay
I have no choice but to turn away I have no choice but to turn my back on you.