words don't come out the way they used to
dark ain't dark enough to be felt through
life is dark enough to haze it all out
hell is right here then how do i make it out?
fading away in all its glory
that's the unfathomable paradox
flying too fast into the darkness
The place where i will not be The lost
this light creeps me everything bare naked
no masks can keep it from glorifying the fakeness
light is a mere mask of the fickle and the wicked
souvenir of God robbed when He died
after seeing His creation
He committed suicide
