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Ventricles into icicles

Snowfall shrouds light

Blood vessels filled with frost

Sight eternal black

Heart-work constructed of stone

Frost on my aorta

Soul befouled by time

Mental afflictions abound

Dismal notions, delusion potions

Can you hear that sound?

A heartbeat made so still

Calling from the depths

Hellish world, an endless plight

Their names are so loud

Generation suicide

I do not feel alive

We all will die

And all of this time, I have found no resolve

And all of this life, toiled in solitude

And all of this time, I have no where to go

And all of this life, I lost my soul

And all of our time, we wouldn't know

And all of our lives, there is no home

And all of our time, the thoughts continue to grow

And at the end of it all, we chose our own hole

We have nothing left

All we have is death

This frost on my aorta

It makes me one with the void

And so here we find ourselves

In this living hell

Black pills and deceptions

There is no such thing as help

Chaos theory becomes undone

We did it to ourselves

You and I will surely die

So why do we even try?

There is no reason to be alive

False messiahs cry

No salvation, just damnation

Existence is the plague

No resolve, just devolve

Into the monsters that we are

Ignorance, it's surely bliss

Drowning in nihilism

No hope is left

And all of this time, I have found no resolve

And all of this life, toiled in solitude

And all of this time, I have no where to go

And all of this life, I lost my soul

And all of our time, we wouldn't know

And all of our lives, there is no home

And all of our time, the thoughts continue to grow

And at the end of it all, we chose our own hole

And so why not just take the death you're waiting for now?

Why not?

There is nothing here for any of us.

Just a disaster unfurling before us.

We do not belong.

Drown with me!