A Patch of Deathspeak

Surviving to suffer

Give up and surrender

The beating is sorrow

Embrace dark tomorrow

Looking for shelter

Is pure helter skelter

Nothing is lasting

Everything is borrowed

 

Radiate in the rays of a dying sun

The end of everything has just begun

Death is the only way someone can cleanse

A feeling of guilt that must weigh a ton

Bask in the blaze of an apocalypse

Evaporation comes in ten second clips

The release of souls is like a final sigh;

Like a final breath escaping from your lips

 

Dying of cancer

A scarred necromancer

Can join in the pain

And still have no answers

Bleeding from pressure

And never for pleasure

The vision of pain is

Swift like a dancer