Teethgrinder Desolation
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 f..cking 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
