It crawls up from out of your dim side.
Distressing your tissue by your graveside.
Of an existence that you feel lives you embarrassed.
Inching demise shudders down your spine.
You feel it wrap around, you feel it reassign.
Your shouts and dreams will all adjust.
Under the moon they will join.
The considerations and the stresses you put on today.
Are supplanted by blinding torment in your sanctuary, you don't have anything to say.
Your vibe all trust make a go at coasting without end.
Allowing you to sit unbothered, as your body begins to rot.
You see your life end, however when did it start?
You tumble to your knees as your considerations go inside.
The most profound piece of your spirit, under your skin.
You see the vision of the dramatic finale.
You stay alive as the skin and muscle tumble from your bones.
You get dizzy and crumple on your knee bone's.
You have a feeling that you're in a scene of a twilight zone.
Everything you can do is let out a little groan.
You at last succumb to your destiny.
You at last turn into the forlorn.
Meandering the earth as passings promoter.
Conveying your casualties to hells door.