Where The Spirits Of The Dead Wander In The Living World

THE JOY OF LIVING HAS BEEN WANING

STRUGGLING WITH THE DEAD WEIGHT OF MY FEELINGS

LEAVING ME MOTIONLESS AND APATHETIC

IN A WORLD WHERE COMING TO TERMS WITH TRANSIENCE IS

OVERWHELMING

I WON’T BE AROUND ANYMORE

I’LL BE FOUND THERE WHERE THE SPIRITS OF THE DEAD

WANDER IN THE LIVING WORLD

NOT CONNECTED NOT RELATED

BREATHLESS WITH ANTICIPATION IN A BLEAK ROOM

I HAD A LITTLE TIME TO GET EVEN

MY DECISION COMES BEFORE ME

I PROMISE THIS IS THE LAST TIME I’M FAILING YOU

I WON’T BE AROUND ANYMORE

I’LL BE FOUND THERE WHERE THE SPIRITS OF THE DEAD

WANDER IN THE LIVING WORLD

NOT CONNECTED NOT RELATED