Disutility - Call of the Void

I used to be alive

The glare burns like bleach

Yank the leash, I’m yours, forever powerless

Unlock these gates

Wheel them in

Hell is Earth and other people

Piled on top

A mass grave of stunted dreams

The quest for the fat pocket

The smell of fear haunts your being

Possesses you, wanting to dissolve

And drain into reality

Taken away, no demons

Life is the adversary

There are no answers

When did this all begin?

Invisible imprisonment

Quest for nothing, the death of happiness

False existence

Procreation

Nevertheless

Once more

Around the sun

Your favorite whore

God bless