What is this disease that is controlling my life?
my mind and soul become alive with this sickness,
dreadful
and our shame teases us with the thought that we still have hope
nothing is there
nothing at all is left to save us
and I break through this deadness and start to
suffocate with limits
get away you sick disease
it takes me over and
black flows through my veins
the slaughter will sting
as our pasts do even more so
but when we listen closely
we only hear screams of
silence