The Life Delusion - Descend

Utilized, everything is gone

No one’s left

No remainder, no one

Nothing but corpses

The ground is artistically painted

With blood from the dead vultures

Walking an infinite desert road

The spark of life slowly fades

Smothered you are gasping for air

Do you feel the needles

Coming closer to your vital organs?

The anagram you are

Rebuilding new foundations

Why am I the only one suffering in nothingness?

A constant, chaotic echo aching in your head

Throwing yourself to the lions

Yet you always seem to linger

In your life delusion

You are the only one