A blighted realm lies through many doors
Buried deep in shadow
Rage and despair
Hangs in the air
Once burgeoning, now gone fallow
There are those
Time and again
Who get lost somewhere within
Invaded by thoughts
And led astray
Drawn into delusion
We tread upon departed dreams
Lying deep under stones
Upon lives that were guided to extremes
By confusion that is ever found
By forlorn filled with need
In the end did they feel justified
In the words they believed?
Living disaster
With broken hands clawing
Betrayed by a madness
Upon a soul gnawing
Taking everything
Lives filled with empty pursuits
A fate that keeps us on our knees
My mind is empty, too
Fill it up with disease
With disease