A longing sense To fulfil my days of empty slumber The remnants of life Like ashes, scattered across the ground It all seems worthless From the window pane I gaze upon the autumn tress Raining leaves and gnarling mists Like my very essence, grey Travelling through nothingness My life is fucking empty To exist in fragile light Silence Cold Alone Death, with no redemption We're all heading towards the end It is with us, from the dawn The dawn of our miserable lives We all live in a delusion As life holds nothing but death