Vain fraternity
Childish hope
Life's blood
A killing joke
Came and went
So quickly felt content
No stone unturned
Relieved of all concern
No need to sugar coat it
It's fucking bleak
But time is waning
Eye contact
Empty room
Black light
Hazy tomb
The night growls
Unrelents
Air thick
Feelings bent
What stands to be gained
Still can't sleep at night
Debts remain
What stands to be gained
I've stopped no act of harm
Debts remain unpaid
There is no rhyme or reason
No writing on the wall
If one thought related
Might as well tell all