Lost

The walls are shaking

The floor is crumbling

I can feel myself start to wither away

The light is dimming

Shadows consuming

My thoughts dividing

It’s all crashing at my feet

Am I damned?

Am I damned?

Have I been thrown to the fire?

Consuming all I am

What’s left of me except all my regrets?

Is this torment for what I’ve done?

For what I’ve seen?

Because I can’t wash these hands clean

And I can’t forget these things

I’ve felt the rise and fall

I’ve let it slip through my fingers

Touching greatness for just a moment

Before it turns to dust

I used to believe in something

I’ve given up

Now there’s just nothing

Become nothing

I used to believe in something

I’ve given up

Now there’s just nothing

Is this torment for what I’ve done?

For what I’ve seen?

Because I can’t wash these hands clean

And I can’t forget these things

I’ve felt the rise and fall

I’ve let it slip through my fingers

Touching greatness for just a moment

Before it turns to dust

The end is nigh and I welcome it

I feel death’s grip reaching for me

The final release is what I’ve wanted

My sins have come to put me to sleep