Reality implodes, blank lullabies, they promise to never end.
Immortality takes over, to put the effort to waste.
Insanity collides with the numb-sickened silence deciphering freedom from something else.
But now I don’t know which is which. And I know that this freedom won’t last forever anyway, as I come crashing down. Now all thats left is something so much worse. Something that doesn’t deserve what it has. The mirror reflects the same promise again, but it knows it won’t be kept. Watching as supressed agony pours into a burning crimson regret, I do not turn away. For this is everything. All at once.
