Plagued by disease
Haunting memories I've never quite recovered from
This is me now, apart from what was left
A hollow shell, broken down at the end of it's wick
The fire burns just bright enough to see the casket shut
The descent
I resent the content, the feeling that steps in
How I wish commitment
Wasn't such a resistance to me in my life
Growing older by their guidelines
A speck upon an infinite timeline
And I feel like it's over much too soon
Designing the lives of the innocent youth
The etchings on gravestones
The memories' painful
But not this time
I'm taking back what's mine