I stare up into death
The white stars falling
Victims to the black above me
I am reminded of what is to come
The creeping unstoppable end
That will finally silence this crowd
The threshold for capacity was destroyed
By billions of gluttonous sloths
No struggle, no ambition, no incentive
They have plagued my home, this pure tragedy
Will flood their minds
Moments before death
I am suddenly filled with bliss
Isolation lust, human disgust
Isolation lust, human disgust
I will fall to new beginnings
While wind rips past me
I will embrace this new end
I will embrace
Farewell to the noise
We will find heaven in the void