Guillotines

Give a reason to live without a head Understand the living will one day be the dead If we all could only see the world is nothing short of agony Loathing creatures will are truly are, sweet we appear on the outside Lifeless and headless like the minds we slowly lose Only the dead can tell the truth for they have got no words left Today we hear the same as tomorrow emptiness pointless headless mindless sorrows In the end we all kneel before the soundless roar of the blade as it comes down Now we wait for it to go through the bone remove our hears and take us home Eternal sleep and no more pain one last sleep no longer insane take me to the block Slumber never felt so sweet no more will i ever talk back for the head I had now I lack