Point Perfection Depression
Ahmed Sokkar
Listen to the voices in my mind as they bid myself farewell
This world is full of delusions
The truth is the illusion
Dark vague and silent Emotions
Craving its path to my heart
A place where I never wished anyone to see
They are calling me in shame
As I am the only one to blame
You are the monument of my failure
The truth of what I am
You're the artist of my surrender
My kingdom of emptiness
You are the savior, yet the catastrophe
Hold my hand, and take me away
Mourn as you wander away and let my cries be your guiding path
To the point,perfection, depression
I shall abide to what I have left, I shall abide
To the void of your departure
I shall welcome myself to the new age of despondency
Welcome to the point perfection depression