The unsaid tone of weak despair

Fail to resonate

Frayed end of our binding threads

Will disintegrate

By the laws our phiysique state

Failure to communicate

None too sentient

Hear no, see no works its magic

Against all function

Ongoing choices the trials will end

Filter the nonsense and laugh at what's left

Indecision/nonvision what matters taken away



Look at the shell that is you

Empty, fragile, weak

Soon the battle is over

Lost to apathy



So overcome with pointless tears

To test pain receptors

Nothing matters ever here

Put up a nonreaction

These eyes will never see

Covered up from reality



Look at the shell that is you

Empty, fragile, weak

Soon the battle is over

Lost to apathy



The unknown world that you deny

No priority

Cannot fail if you never start

How predictable

I want to know where did it end

For madness to start

Always the sceptic never be part

Introvertive/indescriptive

It matters not, not



Look at the shell that is you

Empty, fragile, weak



Look at the shell that is you

Empty, fragile, weak

Soon the battle is over

Lost to apathy



The shell that is you

Empty, fragile, weak

Now the battle is over

Lost to apathy