Behold, The crushing inevitability The unavoidable black void It looms on the horizon As time begets the dusk of our existence The unavoidable black void looms On the horizon Burdening thoughts of a finite continuance Enveloped by blinding anxiety Wrapped in a veil of dreadful visions Lamenting death with every waking breath Enslaved by a toxic mindset Consumed by fear A state of living as if already dead Consumed by fear Already dead (Moments wasted) Moments wasted, potential lost A state of living as if already dead Moments fleeting, profound cost Death beckons at every turn (Death beckons at every turn) In waking or in slumber Any moment could be the last Insomnia spirals into madness I dare not dream what dreams may come When we have shuffled off this mortal coil