217

Eyes rolled back and the cold sets in
Looking back at the life flashed before him
The memories like pictures, fading
Burning, nothing left worth saving

Born and died a cycle
The lives of those who suffered
Phantoms pass from door to door
With not a sound upon the floor

I don’t feel safe anymore

(Am I just another ghost?)

Sleepless souls
Impressions on the air
Wailing walls
A home beyond repair
Nothing underground
Beneath these flowers
Now I know there's no way out

The story's the same
No mourning, no grave
No casket, no name
No funeral once your dead and gone
Just a space where you lay
And all the others went out the same
In their shame, they decay
Why do the dead have to bear the weight?

Sleepless souls
Impressions on the air
Wailing walls
A home beyond repair
Nothing underground
Beneath these flowers
Now I know there's no way out

Eyes rolled back and the cold sets in
Looking back at the life flashed before him
The memories like pictures, fading
Burning, nothing left worth saving
That's all, the last thing he sees
Using his last breath to scream
And it's is fading
Nothing left worth saving
Nothingness, nothing is ever worth saving

Check the body count
217
East mercer
No mercy