Vain fraternity Childish hope Life's blood A killing joke Came and went So quickly felt content No stone unturned Relieved of all concern No need to sugar coat it It's fucking bleak But time is waning Eye contact Empty room Black light Hazy tomb The night growls Unrelents Air thick Feelings bent What stands to be gained Still can't sleep at night Debts remain What stands to be gained I've stopped no act of harm Debts remain unpaid There is no rhyme or reason No writing on the wall If one thought related Might as well tell all