Pinnacle - Ghost Iris

An apocalypse of life is setting in

Thoughts start wearing thin

Never giving in to certainty

A pinnacle of life has been reached

It’s been a gloomy saunter for years

I’m longing for the fortune of life

I’m inside out, hungering for more

Hungry for more

When all is said and done

What have I become

I would never know where to end this

To restart my wretched self

I would never know where to end this

To distort my shameful path

Conformity lacking entirely

When all is said and done

What have I become?

A fraction of what once was

Or something greater than life

A Pinnacle of life has been reached

It’s been a gloomy saunter for years

I’m longing for the fortune of life

I’m inside out, hungering for more