In cold reality,
Where all seems replaced
By an endless expectation,
Even the voice sounds blank,
Even the questions are factitious.
Which one would you prefer:
Living useless pale and duh,
Or making an obscene choice,
A choice that dont matter,
With no stakes anyway?
This is the liars choice,
The coward destiny.
Selfishness wakes you at night
When nightmares tell no lies,
When you're too tired to ignore,
That your decay is coming soon
Where all seems replaced
By an endless expectation,
Even the voice sounds blank,
Even the questions are factitious.
Which one would you prefer:
Living useless pale and duh,
Or making an obscene choice,
A choice that dont matter,
With no stakes anyway?
This is the liars choice,
The coward destiny.
Selfishness wakes you at night
When nightmares tell no lies,
When you're too tired to ignore,
That your decay is coming soon