The silent universe seeks echoes to live, to catch a glance but afraid to give For the moments are not measured In time, but in knowledge where some live sublime So this fire must be nourished from birth, to realise we are Born from the dirt The silence of a world without you, the laughing is over now All sound we swallow with pride, quenched within A sea The swell and dip, swallowed and hollowed through To lose the fight for life, last breath, fighting the life I breath The surge and swell of rain, trickles Through, my thoughts each time I die My thoughts are taking form, under clouds, the struggle goes on Striving for Pain and now I breath, never feel, what is this life for? All hope is pleading, last day, for death has come Rotting away for we are drowned, our days, fall on this night I breath This plague into us breaths, our Conception, for we are dead Lead the way to murder, realise, we are never born Enter light of pain as we are dead again As the sea swells and dips with emotion losing its grip Swallowed and Hollowed again by the mere existence of pain All hope is dead again All hope is pleading for existence The surge and swell of pain ruins me Trickles Through every breath I take