Radial Lacerations Testo

What is left when my dreams are dark
Shrouded in the emptiness of self disgust every distant light consumed
Grasping on to chaos i fall deeper
Poisoned by the constant droning of the conscious mind
An empty thought dragging on for the sake of living
Stifle the light until death i won’t feel
Every lingered feeling every distant cry every shallow word
Carved into my skin