Obscurus

The broken man is the most dangerous
Keep your world of continual disappointments to yourself
Don’t scatter you shards here
Don’t scatter your shards
Your failure is contagious

I’m not your beacon
Don’t flock to me
Where will you go
When this fire dies

What time doesn’t change death will
The inevitable can’t be avoided
The comfortable existence that kills us smiling

Like a moth to the flame
They swarm and make me flicker
It drains me
Away on your ragged wings

I find that I can’t laugh with out screaming
When I think about the mediocre vessels we’ve become
Because happiness is a thin veil
That covers a decaying face below
It will leave you ruined but wanting more
In this Godforsaken life you lead

I’m not your beacon
Don’t flock to me
Where will you go
When this fire dies

Like a moth to the flame
They swarm and make me flicker
It drains me
Away on your ragged wings

The broken man is the most dangerous
Keep your world of continual disappointments to yourself
Don’t scatter you shards here
Don’t scatter your shards
Your failure is contagious

Where will you go
When this fire dies