APATHETIC AND NUMB

I SLUMBER THROUGH LIFE



WITH A STILLBORN AMBITION

I BARELY CARE TO BREATH



STAGNATED, I MERELY AGE

STUCK IN LIFE'S PATTERN

THE POINTLESS ROUTINE



PASSING TIME, DECAYING

IN AND OUT OF CONSCIOUSNESS

THE DIFFERENCE FADES



FROM DUSK TO DUSK

ON, IT GOES

POINTLESS FROM THE START

AND UNTIL THE END



ALIVE OR DEAD?

COULD I EVEN TELL?

HOLDING MY BREATH

JUST TO MAKE SURE...