Constantly streaming through life
No destination n sight
This jet lag is killing me
So tired I can't even see.......... straight
Are these images real
My brain is so numb
I can't even feel
All these things flowing through my head
If I'm not careful
Soon I may be dead
But the adrenaline has now taken hold
And my body embraces it like a fiend of old
Life explodes all around me
Engulfing my body in an aura of chi
Drowning in a backwash of sinful art
I sink to the ocean's ugly dark
The pressure's so thick it's crushing my heart
Unable to move the shadows have overcome
My senses are now clogged and shutting down
The emptiness has won its prize
Now as I lay motionless and weak
The fight has left and my soul is tattered
As I await my final moment of life
Decisions being made and foreseeing strife
I relax and enjoy my release
Rising above and awarded a new lease
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