I see it within the dark
it lomes over my heart
I see it within the dark

what is it, for it is not me

the air arouses the cold musk
as the past slowly fades
the ground beats with my amputation of assumptions
I cans see the faces of a close afar
my grave digger digs away
i lack the strength to hold my own shovel
i lack the courage to hold my own fall

what is it, for it is not me

I know I am changed, for grand to ground
I know I cant escape, what twits my cord round
I wished I feel offed, but a whole hole that remains

what is it, for it is not me

This neither goes or stays
This neither bothers or remains
I forget and forgive the depths I crawled
But neither I or it can let me holler