I once tried to show you the end of man Just to let you see that we will never be the same again I truly thought I found forever In this fate-less endeavour I realised it took the thought of death just to feel alive I have so much to learn from your demise In the evening of life In the rays of the winter moon I came to appreciate This truth and it comes with gloom That the sight of the stars is all that still makes me dream It tore me apart It felt so good to dream I was deluded by grandeur Illusions of my own end eluded by my contentions and corroded by our reality I used to dream of painting and then I'd paint my dream But now that all my mind's eye can see is what could have been what must not ever be Your mind it paints a picture, to your soul there's a disconnect Your words they speak of fractures and regret But as the sun arose, as I distilled my own existence I realised that I am I and I wish I wasn't I scrape the deepest depths of this abyss we deem existence This is why I sought his words, what are we if not resistance? I saw that thought arise, the notion of revolution It materialised before my longing eyes Am I still human? Or have I transcended this mortality? You died because you searched for happiness at the risk of finding the void So delve, delve into the void