The depths of pain is unknown to those who sleep well
That place of inner calm let's them sleep, as I'm in Hell
Dying slowly, taunting me, with dreams that assure me
This life isn't forever, the life submits to another dream
In the space between seconds, time continues to escape
Moment of transition, fear flees, my life was a mistake
Born into wrath, life of scorn, lack of worth, I've none
Unforgiven by flesh, forbidden to draw a new breath
The end will be the last moment, anyone remembers
If I've nothing but pain, my being will be ignored
But when I die, they can know that by my death
That I'd walked in my footsteps, the evidence
“It is hard enough to remember my opinions, without also
remembering my reasons for them!”
remembering my reasons for them!”
