Timing - Harm's Way

Faint confusion

Buried in mud

Master plan to escape

Slow breath, as I weep

Cold chills as I grow

Clouded eyes, I die

Slow decay the more I know

Procreate, I die

Hear, I hear the reaper

Crack the weakness inside

Salvage what is left

Becoming a man

Cold chills as I grow

Clouded eyes, I die

Slow decay the more I know

Procreate, I die

Sucking my soul

To an end

Controlling my mind

As i descend