Mors subita

The burden

Mors subita
Your life filled with nothing
It's just pathetic act
Your mind is rotting
What in earth made it crack?
Every day just the same

There's nothing new to offer
On the way to decay
While you try to hold your cover
Hanging on the verge of bursting
Trying to keep yourself together

Frustrated and overloaded.
Withering away with your selfmade burden.
Where's the burn?
Where's the flame
That you once had?

Now you're stuck in your life
Waiting for
Savior that never comes
Wasted time!

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