Lost

The walls are shaking
The floor is crumbling
I can feel myself start to wither away

The light is dimming
Shadows consuming
My thoughts dividing
It’s all crashing at my feet

Am I damned?
Am I damned?
Have I been thrown to the fire?
Consuming all I am
What’s left of me except all my regrets?

Is this torment for what I’ve done?
For what I’ve seen?
Because I can’t wash these hands clean
And I can’t forget these things

I’ve felt the rise and fall
I’ve let it slip through my fingers
Touching greatness for just a moment
Before it turns to dust

I used to believe in something
I’ve given up
Now there’s just nothing

Become nothing

I used to believe in something
I’ve given up
Now there’s just nothing

Is this torment for what I’ve done?
For what I’ve seen?
Because I can’t wash these hands clean
And I can’t forget these things

I’ve felt the rise and fall
I’ve let it slip through my fingers
Touching greatness for just a moment
Before it turns to dust

The end is nigh and I welcome it
I feel death’s grip reaching for me
The final release is what I’ve wanted
My sins have come to put me to sleep