Split from a World Within, Devoid of Dreams Death, the Final Loneliness

We watch as the end is near
Time and will are bending here
A place to forget all we see
Time is fleeting for the lives we lead

In our dying days we finally see
See the void for all it's meant to be

Lives are split from a world within
Killing time on the outer rim

A life to live, a life to leave
A time to end how we perceive

It's a eulogy for the end
It's humility for the dead

In the end there is no reason
Only dichotomy
As we long for understanding
Paths of misery

In the darkness we find solace
As we long to be
Our existence, robbed of essence
Devoid of dreams