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…