Far over the sky
There is a plague that will fall to the earth
Close your eyes,
and clench your fists
For white knuckle drives
down dead ends
Cover the exits,
block out the light
As voices call you to die
To die in the grip of poison
Poison
Peace won’t come in the night
As you stare lifelessly into me
I stare back
Through the fog
Cover every mirror
Looking for the killer
Drowning in your weakness
You make me sick
There is no return from this
You have walked a path of death
Spare us the grief, the tears, and remorse
Breathe in venom, lose control
Paralyze your will to live
Spare us the grief, finish what you started
Embrace the path to release
In the concrete underneath
Answers never seen, never found
Are waiting on the way down