The Tormented
You can hear your heart
A tiny noise so loud
In the center of the system
The generator of anxiety
Breathe in
Breathe out
And for a moment
Quiet
Did it stop
Are you still here
Now race
Begging for sleep
Your eyes travel to weak
Your mind to the moon
How long to the moon
Big fat moon
A helium balloon
You like that song
You’re gonna die
You can hear your heart…
Refusal of the golden dreamland
Take a piss you go
Grab a bite you go
Drink a drink you go
For a smoke you go
Pero dormir no go
You’re gonna die
You can hear your heart…
Tired
Praying to fall
Call your friend too late
Call your brother too late
Call for God too late
Call your mother
Hear her one last time
You’re gonna die
You can hear your heart…
The day’s torment
Laying its final weight
Eyes closed
To accept your final fate…
Awake rinse repeat
You can hear your heart…