From Laughter to Retching - Demiurg

Life’s ways are narrow,

a crawlspace in time

Our existence shallow,

no time for understanding

Just seconds away,

lies our own demise

Our existence shallow,

no time for understanding

From laughter to retching,

in one millisecond

Burn out,

only time to fade away,

gone tomorrow dying today

No time to live,

only time to die and burn

From laughter to retching,

life’s just for the reapers taking

A perpetual wasteland,

conveyor belt of flesh

From start to end,

no time for anything mend