I Don't Really Care Anymore,
Don't Disturb I'll Close The Door,
Thinking Has Become A Chore,
Breathing Fumes I Hug The Floor.

Darkness Looms & Seeps In Pores,
Body Blistered & Covered In Sores,
Diseases Grow Beyond Natural Laws,
Can't Escape You Are Your Flaws.

Blood Is Burnt & Turned To Ash,
Soul Is Sick It Sticks Like Tar,
Charred Skin Spreads Just Like A Rash,
The Road Is Long The End Is Far.

It Is What It Is & Will Be Just As So,
Stand In The Threshold While Wanting To Go,
Stand In The Same Place You Are What You Know,
Everyone Withers Only Some People Grow.