This f*cking wasteland has nothing left to offer me
Cyclonic thoughts have blown me away
Awakening
To a dimmer sun on the shores of failure
Tarred in defeat
Begging the sky to fall upon me
Giving up on trying to reclaim myself
Submitting to to an eternity submerged in disdain
Wash away, wash away
Wash away, wash away
Rain falls down to clean my wounds
As I pry them open
And wash everything away