The Strain

deeper and deeper we sink into the skin of lifelessness
farther and farther we fall from the emptiness
Look at what you've created
the damage is done
it's all over and we can no longer run
face the future - with sore eyes
end all the hurt - before it all dies
at the surface, where everyone is face down
cut it open to see no energy found
before you take a step into the final destination
this is more than an endless devestation
with burning thoughts we still face
the past is something you can't erase
fake emotions, plastered thoughts
you can't win a battle so helplessly fought
this hell won't die
but we tried
goodbye....