Moth - Vision

A shared vision of something falling a failing place.
How strange this is our choice of paths to take.
We ask for the end
We line our minds to bring destruction from the depths inside.
What caused the shift for us all? A loss in sight.
Growing weaker.
What is this common wish to become no more? Why is a lack of life the cause that we strive for?
To see us die, ending this lie.
See our justified fixation, seeking a failed life.
Destruction will erase the past.
Is this what is needed? Creating connection. Sharing a vision of one thing, collective destruction.
Be the unified projection we've been seeking. Will this be the last embrace we share?
Take the unified injection we're receiving. Will this be the last embrace we share?
Find a way to reunite in infliction, find a way.
Will this be the last embrace we share?