Waking up at early noon Wondering where the mornings went Staring at beams of light That filter through the cracks in my space Time is in a fever dream Everyday a part of me is forgotten Thinking, "What has become of me?" I'm just another slab of stone In a structure meant to crumble (I'm meant to crumble) I'm just another slab of stone In a structure meant to crumble (I'm meant to crumble) A life etched into concrete A life so less deserved A life etched into concrete Existence is so absurd A life etched into concrete A life so less deserved A life etched into concrete Existence of the absurd