It doesn't matter, because it never mattered
Every hope dies in emptiness and insomnolence
That mirror cannot reflect, after it is shattered
To end the narrative, in the lost consciousness
Endless coma, spent covered in mental splatters
Toxic feed, wired for pain, death to tempt us
To sleepwalk is one way out, safe from attackers
But never think you'll escape the injustice
For it is found in their state of being
“She says she glories in being abandoned” J. M. Barrie
Every hope dies in emptiness and insomnolence
That mirror cannot reflect, after it is shattered
To end the narrative, in the lost consciousness
Endless coma, spent covered in mental splatters
Toxic feed, wired for pain, death to tempt us
To sleepwalk is one way out, safe from attackers
But never think you'll escape the injustice
For it is found in their state of being
“She says she glories in being abandoned” J. M. Barrie
