The fear of non-existence
Is in everything we do
The cold reality is never far away
Always haunting you
Controlling your attention
Slowly destroying your mind
Trying to escape from the brutal rape
Leaving you lost and blind
Trapped in a dying body
Where ego is desperate for light
Callous and cold lost uncontrolled
Screams throughout the night
Everyone driven by madness
Consumed with anxiety and fear
Trapped in religion can't make a decision
Everything is confusing and unclear
Warped in a drug fuelled society
With everyone gasping for air
No one has a clue they don't know what to do
No one has a hope or a prayer
Walking around like zombies
Struggling day after day
The fear on non-existence
Will never go away
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