What Drives The Weak

Shadows Fall

This time released security

Controlled dose of tranquility

Forgetfulness washes over me

Put to rest the voices of insanity



Only the cinders remain

As another night

Becomes a yesterday



Come on! Anesthetize the panic

It is what drives the weak

You're gone! Anesthetize the panic

Putting all uncertainties to sleep



Not an altered state of mind

But a safer place in an unsafe world

Within the nearness of death

Rapture in the skip of a heartbeat