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The fears find me on the verge of my sin —they extend their claws determined to never let me go So I sat with them —conversed with a few— became friends until all their secrets I knew
The future finds me on the embrace of past mistakes —it stretches out my time determined to end my every rhyme So I sat with it —drank tea until I can't— became addicted until I am all spent
The void finds me striving to find meaning —it opens its mouth determined to swallow me whole So I sat with it —stared at the darkness within— became heartless until I forgot what lies therein
The end finds me on the drapes of despair —it sits with me determined to set me free So I stayed with it —held its hands until forever— became indebted until we can no longer be together
The agony finds me at the blocked roads of life —it grips me with its hungry hands determined to burn my soul So I embraced it with toil —sang songs to appease anger— became used to it until I am but dead ember
The fears, the void the end, the cold It has been a journey and—indeed— a story told
