Grey Souls - Novelists FR

I see the eyes of a thousand suns\nStaring at all these lonely beings of carbon\nLost in the desert of their souls\nSeeking a meaning to their existence\nA sense to their lives\nWe are the desperate souls\nThe children of a bottomless chasm\nWe are the shadow of a dying world\nWe’re thousands, dead inside\nNo constellation in our eyes\nJust dead stars\n(My poor friends what a sorry state we’re in)\nYou’ll find no source of light\nNor any answers in our hearts\nJust grey souls\nTo numb the pain devour the soul like a black hole\nAnd let us fade along these monotonous days\nWe’re broken, seeking a way…\nSeeking a way out of this endless hell\nConfined inside the back of our fucking skulls\nWe cower to hide from the light of the stars\nBack into the mire\nWe’re hopelessly drowning\nOur evils meddle with each fucking day\nThis nascent fire will forever consume us\nWe’re thousands dead inside\nNo constellation in our eyes\nJust dead stars\n(My poor friends what a sorry state we’re in)\nYou’ll find no source of light\nNor any answers in our hearts\nBut grey souls