Tristitia Nigrum - Down

Abandoned on this road
With instructions to go towards nothing
A useless attempt to change
Or get out of this way
And you will have everyone judging you
Looking at you like a weirdo

Brave are those who create their own path
Questioning everything

To not continue
Blindly moving towards nothing

Even if you try to collect everything
You can take nothing
At the end of the road
Nothing belongs to you
And you belong to everything
a flashback
Smaller than grains of sand
Everything will stay here
While you march into the mist

I admire
Jealous
I envy

The hate
Fear
Lies
Because you don't need an engine
You don't need help
All of that comes from within.
From the depths of being

Every blind man who wanders into this void
End up going down this shitty waterfall