Pacing
In the dead if night
Feel your steps weight in pride
Anxiety turns into drive
Keep fighting now until the day you die
Keep that fire inside
Seek the meaning behind
Reapers creeping no lie
Let's not waste no time
Grind until flat line
Until I f**king flat line
Until I f**king flat line

Hello
It's me again
Showing up
Like an old friend
Hold on
We can remove the lights
Better yet
Just close your eyes
Pitch black
Rock bottom
Buried in
My own sorrow
Self taught
Soul rot
The reaper creeping
Do not
Stop until you flatline
Until you f**kin flatline
Until you f**kin flatline
Until you f**kin flatline
Not even thinking bout when we pass
Will anybody mourn us
What difference does it make
When your living in this state
Question is do you go to sleep
Or force yourself awake