A longing sense
To fulfil my days of empty slumber
The remnants of life
Like ashes, scattered across the ground
It all seems worthless

From the window pane
I gaze upon the autumn tress
Raining leaves and gnarling mists
Like my very essence, grey
Travelling through nothingness

My life is fucking empty
To exist in fragile light

Silence
Cold
Alone

Death, with no redemption
We're all heading towards the end
It is with us, from the dawn
The dawn of our miserable lives

We all live in a delusion
As life holds nothing but death