Your fate was sealed by the seeds of fear
Your mind had sown.
Your body had become numb.
A husk was once a vessel.
You became dead weight to yourself.
Or does the mirror lie?
Or has the loss of her f****** kept you here?
Grievances possesses the mind.
A mind that never sleeps.
It mutilates the wisdom.
Eradicates the peace.
Nothing is ever good enough, when nothing is ever good
Day in, day out.
The ritual of grief.
Your mind had sown.
Your body had become numb.
A husk was once a vessel.
You became dead weight to yourself.
Or does the mirror lie?
Or has the loss of her f****** kept you here?
Grievances possesses the mind.
A mind that never sleeps.
It mutilates the wisdom.
Eradicates the peace.
Nothing is ever good enough, when nothing is ever good
Day in, day out.
The ritual of grief.