Demise

How can you be,
so plain and simple
Can´t you see,
this is all an illusion
Everything that revolves
around us.

Can´t you see,
this foul,
revolting,
agony

Oh my god,
what have you become

But does it eaven matter
Dissapere from the edge of the world,
and see who gives a fuck.
Your just a nother grain of sand,
let me give you a hand.

Why cant you see the filt
Are you really so plain and simple
Oh the apathy.

What do you do,
when there is nothing left,
to hold on to
When your heart is turned,
in to stone and every breath,
is a demise of your soul.

Why is all of this unraveling in my head
When in the end all I want is to be dead.

Oh my god,
what have I become