f.f.i.

still remains

awake

this lack of sleep is killing me

running from myself armed to the teeth

in a dream i become the hunted

stalked by my own hand

there is a candle burning from both ends

put me down. someone put me under. say goodbye to validity

awake until our final day

until a black sun rises up

a blood red tide will sweep us all away

there is no end in sight

until i walk this cold earth alone

this absent sleep is cutting deep

it's killing me

searching for an end to exhaustion armed to the teeth

in a dream i can't recall what never was

the peace i never held. the comfort of silence

awake until our final day

until a black sun rises up

a blood red tide will sweep us all away

vigilance eating it's way through like acid. nothing will stand

sinking lower and lower. everything turns black. and my sight is lost