Into the Void

Paperbacks tell the tales Of those lost in time They occupy your intellect You slowly waste your mind Like television and internet There are worse ways to unwind Judgement comes from all around Plentiful rumours are abound Dig deeper into the manuscript You'll never hear a sound Hours turn to years The voices come now calling Their messages become clear Simple times are one thing That thing you've come to fear Holding you back From things you see in nightmares From the shadows they attack The story now reality Never know the facts This world begins to slip away How's to spend your final days Shaking hands get a grip Lost in your own mental play You'll figure it out You'll figure it out Disconnect no time to reflect While pins and needles climb your neck Veins collapse and the memories crash No Phoenix to rise from the ash Stole your soul your self control At least now you know What's inside the rabbit hole