Lyrinx

The final conclusion Today's tomorrow and will never change I should be sorry for today's loss But I care not Physical surroundings an illusion I am bored of this existence There is nothing left to achieve Deconstructing this life has given me a purp

Anti existence, anti consciousness Where black meets white and yet is not visible Anti culture Anti equilibrium Choking without oxygen, life has always been so fragile These wasted moments building faceless structures Empires fall, memories fade Are