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Illogical AgonyIllogical Agony Waiting, waiting.., waiting;I look up to find hell in heaven.Clouds aflame, stars askew in a myriad of spectrumsA vortex of souls spinning on in endless monotony;If I only knew the nature of this horror…If I only knew the nature of this chaos…Perhaps, I could leave this place.Meaningless rivers run down my visage.The tiniest spark of hope has vanished,Even before being seen.
Wretched ExistenceWretched ExistenceI sprawl here amidst my own decay.My thoughts and body are in disarray.Coughing; my weak lungs heave and strain.I wish in vain to end this pain.Each day I'm reminded of my mortality.Sometimes, I hope for my own fatality.Dreaming, I'm alive; awake, I'm dead.Perhaps, all of this is just in my head.My predicament is grim, as is my life.This knowledge drives into my like a knife.Death is always waiting at my door.Shaking, I fall desolately onto the floor.Frail, weak limbs; complexion so pale.Inward screams as my body begins to fail.Disembodied voices whisper their goodbyes.Aborted existence; I was born to die.