Apiary Forced To Breathe
Chosen to be everything I loathe my demise in overbearing blaming myself draining the well cautious but hesitant bury these feeling cold I feel consuming this tomb of worries stay by my side I may not breathe again there is nothing that can save me from myself devastation leave me just stop the consummation my fear is weakness dying sleep this apparition's calling figment of myself this heart will be swallowed by sorrow buried alive reading my own eulogy save all the pain for us to benefit from my path is dark and distant I will find my way to enlightenment.
