Cold concrete walls
Seem to be closing in
Life passes
In extremely slow motion
Sounds are meaningless
Food is tasteless
The road leads to darkness
Which leads to nothing
Seem to be closing in
Life passes
In extremely slow motion
Sounds are meaningless
Food is tasteless
The road leads to darkness
Which leads to nothing
Pistol on hand
Metal grim reaper
Fast-forwards this vacuum
This life on borrowed time
Colours smudge
And turn to grey
Pray for heaven
Depart today
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