Selfblind: Swept Into Nothingness


Dust fills my eyes again,
I'm all alone in the center of this storm.
These faces are unfamiliar, if they're not yours, they're nothing at all.
... but I join the line, this one last time.

I feel them shoving me, they're beating out what's left of me,
they tie my eyes and promise me, this will be a better place.
... and I join the line, this one last time.

Arriving in desparation, this dark will soon take it's toll.
I feel this suffocation, I'm nothing, I know.
Can't shake this stench of failure, my inner structures start to fall,
can't fix this damaged state, resume this control.