Desolation - Teethgrinder

Your fate was sealed by the seeds of fear

Your mind had sown

Your body had become numb

A husk was once a vessel

You became dead weight to yourself

Or does the mirror lie?

Or has the loss of her fucking kept you here?

Grievances possesses the mind

A mind that never sleeps

It mutilates the wisdom

Eradicates the peace

Nothing is ever good enough, when nothing is ever good

Day in, day out

The ritual of grief