...
does it matter
knowing you won't make it
it is any less painful
if you already know the answer
when evil exists
but there is no light to balance
when you though it was the darkest of darks
but it only gets blacker and colder
it is a fall that gets no shorter
even as time passes
it aches but never eases
and controls with no hope of escape
a world you'd give anything
just to never see
you are pulled limb from limb
flesh is shredded over and over
its what you hold
what you feel
what you can never let go
until one day
you are as empty
as everything you though to be true
as everything you ever though to be precious
as everything you thought made sense
It's that time when you're just not sure if it's worth it
knowing you won't make it
it is any less painful
if you already know the answer
when evil exists
but there is no light to balance
when you though it was the darkest of darks
but it only gets blacker and colder
it is a fall that gets no shorter
even as time passes
it aches but never eases
and controls with no hope of escape
a world you'd give anything
just to never see
you are pulled limb from limb
flesh is shredded over and over
its what you hold
what you feel
what you can never let go
until one day
you are as empty
as everything you though to be true
as everything you ever though to be precious
as everything you thought made sense
It's that time when you're just not sure if it's worth it