The Guilt of Your Affection - Ghost Spirit

I saw the great minds of our generation, destroyed by sadness, madness,

searching

We find ourselves vanquished in the beauty of nothingness

Take a look at yourself, now remember as you walk right through the door

How could I even stop to surrender when all you want is more?

Drink up the rot, breathe in the lost hope

Pay for your sins, spare me the pity

Emerald Affection in malevolent skies horrify

Where is closure?

To what ends are we still guilty

We die for the writ of solitude

Singed corpses in cruel empty fields

Fly the guilt of your affection at half mast