bad memories surface of horrible deeds, realitys fading the world turns around acts unspeakable suppressed in your mind delusion become surreal your grip tightens, but theres nothing to hold in this wave of understanding it begins to dawn what youve done overwhelmed by darkness to come ascended from blackness deep within staring into the eyes of the remorseless lurking scheming menace your grip tightens, but theres nothing to hold in this wave of understanding it begins to dawn what youve done your fortess of cards collapsing to ruins in truth suppressed you boil tearing your mind apart the ruin membrane inside you breaks it pours into you what youve done in begins to dawn what youve done your fortess of cards collapsing to ruins
forte, tightens, suppressed, done, ruin