The End
Why is it I cannot find my way
A thickening mist as my troubles grow
Making the path harder to see
Loosing me in a sightless void
A sightless, soundless place
Where nothing makes sense
What is up and what is down
Why must I remain lost
Only finding myself at the beginning
Of the long journey ahead of me
Is no path the right one
Where must I go
To find the end of this
Hell my mind has created
A thickening mist as my troubles grow
Making the path harder to see
Loosing me in a sightless void
A sightless, soundless place
Where nothing makes sense
What is up and what is down
Why must I remain lost
Only finding myself at the beginning
Of the long journey ahead of me
Is no path the right one
Where must I go
To find the end of this
Hell my mind has created