Glass from 19 Dead by Obsidian

Pain. Piercing through
I couldn't stay. Pain
Piercing through
Stranded alone
I have nothing to offer this world
Alone. In this world. Alone. In this world
We die. We die together
We die. We die together

Images. Started to stain
Traumatic experiences afflicting my brain
Exesntial horror. How long must life last?
What does it mean to escape our past?

Alone. In this world. Alone. In this world
We die. We die together
We die. We die together

The future. Started to change
The emotional present became so strange
Igneous glass is all I could find
The closest thing to me that could end my life

Alone. In this world. Alone. In this world
We die. We die together
We die. We die together

Extrusive reminder. Forever scared
Held against my will to save my life
Demon in my heart I'm forever enslaved
I'm forever enslaved

Alone. In this world. Alone. In this world
We die. We die together
We die. We die together

• Darkwave
• Deathrock
• Gothic Rock
• Post-Punk
• Rock
• gothic
• Fort Lauderdale