Tick Tock
Goes the clock
Of our hearts
To our death
Every second
To our death
Bleed a little
Be afraid
Bleed a little
Don't look back
Is he dead?
Are you dead?
Dead? Death.
Killed
By time.
We are vastly less than ourselves until
Our triumphant funeral day arrives then
We are put to be more than we
Ever were when we were alive.
"Welcome to the table!
Heaven bound or Hell?
Don't wait til you're able,
He can know as well!"
Damned
Damned
Damned
"You should have been afraid."
Look he to the left of
the monolith, it covers the souls
Of swine and ignorance.
"Please sir, can I have some more?"
Tape shut your box and cast it into the fire of
God's eyes. Be contained in a piece of infinity
Don't stop scrolling through the ships manifest
Look
Look
Look
Find.
Why does the world end?
Why do the souls die?
This is the way the world ends.
Not with a bang but a whimper.
