The Empty Elevator - False Accusations

I’m leaving this ride

I’ve been waiting to exit for some time

I meant to make it to the top, but I had to stop

The air was getting thin

Now I’m standing in this room wondering where to go from here

Doors open up

Fear fills my gut

Facing the empty

White walls suffocate me

Losing my grip

Can’t take a step

Forward or back

I’m still trapped

Candles lit, I decompose (Going up)

Kiss the stone, leave a rose

Running from my own mistakes

Weighing me down

Try and sleep now

It’s so cold in the dark

I didn’t want to breathe

So they started forcing me

Growing apathy

Taking over

Taking me

Looking forward to the end

The end of my misery

At the end of my rope

I’ll hang one up

You call my name

But I won’t hear a thing

Just a pulse ceasing

And my lack of breathing

The empty elevator is begging me to enter

I can feel it in my bones

This place is not my home

Reminiscent of the world

Where I took my first steps

These will be my last

Corrupted like my past

I’ve found my hiding spot

I’ll just be another thing you forgot