Cipher — Esoteric

Falling Through empty platitudes And frozen comforts Drifting There is no consolation Obsolecense (sic) surrounds me Calling Unheard I scream A destitute awareness

I had nothing I have nothing

I watch them all Smiling A beautiful dream of ignorance I see them all Worshipping (sic) Waiting for their end

They have nothing There is nothing Unheard I scream