take it, like given abuse
why'd you find yourself there
left to fend without a sword
look around and see who cares
blindly walking past
no idea what you missed
knowledge never becomes you
always out of reach
moving on
in the darkness
leaving weaker
that when you started
helpless useless thought
you know that something's there
stumbling through it all
to what you don't know where
questions never answered
followed by some more
onward going past
what is all this for?
moving on
in the darkness
leaving weaker
that when you started
drifting, gather dust
like sitting in one spot
this now begins the end
again the end of what
how, do you fit in this
what's all this here
so lost is every way
why are you here?
moving on
in the darkness
leaving weaker
that when you started
time is useless
not enough
yet so fast
rolling on