Time, the poison that slowly kills us all
Death in the end to which we all fall
In the years slowly spent in regret
Painful the days as absent as present
Darkness consumes and blackness is the clearest light
Every day lived as seen in endless night
My solace of pain
Happiness dissolves
Like flesh in acid rain
Time spent forever lost
Black days and pleasant memories
All fade to gray
Death to which one day I wish to fall