I cannot withstand This wretched vulgar place A monument to my distaste Compressing my lungs cursed by dysania Tones of torment I now create Barricaded by boundless hurt Fragments of me bound burnt Cynical plans flooding my thoughts Images of this place buried in the dirt You know weve been here far Too long to say goodbye I swear I heard your spirit sigh Counting the times we wish we never had Im taking my life back This very air is thin and wreaks of fury With the surmise of my theory Adrift in blackness home to obscurity But liberated for eternal discovery So in the end well take our memories Throw them into the wind Forget lifes cold and heartless melodies Smile for the last time With this in mind and close our eyes
dysania, compressing, barricaded, wreaks, distaste