My lungs burn with each breath The yellow air of the city Crawls through my window I pull my blanket over my head Not wanting to see The faceless ghosts outside I want to silence their voices Only lies drain from their mouths They are nothing Nothing more than piles of ash Lost in the wind There is no light in their hollow lives They strive with their empty hopes Towards an endless decay There is no salvation And one day their minds will shatter Into fragments of despondency and regret They are nothing And you have nothing And you are nothing