DIG MY OWN GRAVE

Harbor a mind sleeping in raw potential
Escape the hive subdued and existential
Avert your eyes
Cause in the end we’ll all be fodder for the vultures

It’s not a game to me
I need no pity from the men who love their suffering
Too consumed to find purpose
Droning on just to sleep beneath the surface

Close your weary eyes
Echoes in the night
Empty out your mind
The darkness vies let the doom in

This emptiness
Is a weakness
We’re too afraid to find ourselves within
The darkness
Fighting through decay
As time deceives me
The world won’t choose the way
I die
I’ll dig my own grave

Fading
Faster
We’re waiting
For rapture
Heartless faceless
We’re defiantly aimless
Forced to kill what we can’t supress

Bred to stigmatize
Never question why
Born to die inside
Divide intrigues our animosity

This emptiness
Is a weakness
We’re too afraid to find ourselves within
The darkness
Fighting through decay
As time deceives me
The world won’t choose the way
I die
I’ll dig my own grave

Driving through the noise
My focus is my choice
Adversity won’t play
A role in the end of me

The abolition of our self
Our lives in perfect lines
In repetitions
Nothing to give again
Erupt and shed the skin
We’re a product of our vanity

Bend the knee
Surrender
Lay to waste your aspiration