Light me on fire, send me away
Here I am playing this morbid game
It’s not obvious how dark it is,
Warnings of pixels are meaningless
We’re in a world full of sorrow and gore,
What’s the point of hiding it more?
Nothing we do can erase that fact
Or everyone that thinks they lack
It’s hard to prove to them otherwise
So here this God plots their demise
But does he exist? Is he real?
Still, this dream, feels so surreal.
Everything that happened, it’s hard to forget.
Or am I awake? I can’t tell you yet.