Dead end thoughts / The Wolf
There's a dead end for everyone
It dosen't matter who you are
Or what your folks did for you
You end up in the same way as everyone else
Unfeeling, unlearning, undoing
Just straight up dead under a tomb
Or burnt to ashes and spread in the ocean
It dosen't matter if you killed yourself
Or aged through good health and good memories
You all end up in the same monotonic dead end
That no one can return from and nothing matters
And sometimes I wonder if I'll end there too
See, I've felt that cold grasp of death
I looked death in the eyes
I made him a cup of coffee
And chatted about it all
I felt the nothing that comes with death
I felt how it is to be without a soul
I still remember those feelings
The feelings of death
And I keep wondering
If I ever was
Actually
Alive
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