Every morning I wake with no ease
I'm blinded by a paradise I could never fucking reach
Alone again; skin peeling from the bone
Convinced I will die where no flowers grow
These visions leave me disengaged
Forced to dwell on my own, why do I feel this distressed?
Disengaged with no will to live; casting no fucking shadow
Seconds was the end of happiness
A lasting memory just won't change how I am grieved
Force my hand
My prayers have fallen upon deaf ears
I can see you in front of me