Feeling existential. Looking for potential ways out
Thought loop of fear and doubt
Gonna sprout, as long as I can find my way
Why won't my fingers just turn the page
Life feels pointless, am I voiceless to what happens
This existence, that I'm trapped in
Going for a spin, mind slowly wearing thin
On the horizon, just one question: when's this gonna end
Going down, death all around, in the sound, found a way out, the creative route
Doesn't last long, is it wrong? The feeling of dread in my head
Always comes back to attack
Sanity the snack. Soul filled with cracks
A never ending loop perhaps
I'm tired. Tired
Sacrifice my life for this. My time caught in the fist of existence
Every hour lost in the mist
I don't even care about shit. Every minute just want to quit
Perception moonlit. Please let me submit
This feeling, unappealing, unreeling an energy. Lost it all to entropy
Maybe stored in memory. Try my best to set you free.
Guess we will just have to see