Birth, awakening.
A life spent suffering.
Silence is deafening.
The truth is killing me.
Your name I'm calling.
I must be dreaming.
The sky is falling.
Hope is dwindling.
Will we ever find peace?
Don't drag me along anymore.
The road is narrow.
This-bliss-sun-sick-said mourning.
The moment while counting the dead.
I'm sick, sick, sick of it.
We fell off the ledge.
Heads blown apart, dropped like lead.