Worn out creeping, wrecked up freezing
He's lying in the dust
Helpless struggling, unconsious aching
In endless underground
Scars burn on his pale dead face
Desperate cries his mind
The blood runs from his fingertips
As he's scraping on the stones
The guts grown in the underworld
This tumour pains his life
The tears thrown through the underworld
Suffer but survive!!!
Chambers crushing, sight is fading
At point dementia
Fluids dripping, fluids hardening
Warmth is leaving life
Crawling nervous, lost his bearing
Anxiety reds his eyes
Cold hand of death longs for remains
A race without a move
The guts grown in the underworld
This tumour pains his life
The tears thrown through the underworld
Suffer but survive!!!
Desperation, Motivation
Two words surround his brain
Loneliness and Isolation
These things which drive insane
Strong walls break down in earache sound
Horizon is to see
He spreads his wings looks to the sky
Flying to be free
The guts grown
The blood thrown
The guts grown
The tears thrown