I empiricist

Burn - steaming eyes of hypocrite
Mind - failing piece of imoptence
Dark - always getting liquid eyed
Shit - concentration is denied

Smoke - bloodshot dull and burning out
High - focus in not drift about
Bang - patience bought this time is sold
Fuck - same old shit is getting old

A step back the water is mud
A step back the emptiness turns to flood
Don't look back your drowning will amplify
Don't look at me just concentrate on fucking

Die

The sky must turn grey
I cheerless and swept away
May look bleak from another's view

Under it all, do I have control?
Losing control, I've lost it all
Water is mud, empty is flood

I refuse to judge me
Underneath it I'll be
Where it all does matter
Where my mind won't shatter

The sky must turn grey
I cheerless and swept away
May look bleak from another's view

The night turns to day
And these patience, they melt away
I'm weakened from all of you