Death of the mind

A lonely road you chose to take

To keep the howling wolves at ease.

A frightful move you'll have to make

And cross the terror's sea.

Around are plague and deadly sins,

Your time here is to pass;

You feel your sentence on your knees,

They shout 'the more become the less'.

It holds no meaning, holds no shame,

But this world's unforgiving.

The night is here, so who's to blame

If shadows choose the living?

The breaths you take, they seem soo long,

In chest you feel the pain.

The darkness that surrounds your heart

Will flow through every vein.

Your speeding pace will lie in tracks,

The sounds are getting mourned.

Your every cell will flow through cracks

Leaving the feeling burned.

The voices all around are screaming,

They're telling you the truth -

The fear and sorrow are deceiving.

They sudden stop - they're mute.

You will not listen as they cry,

As they are getting dry.

You will go down without a fight -

You haven't even tried.