The unsaid tone of weak despair    Fail to resonate    Frayed ends of our binding threads    Will disintegrate       No       By laws our physique states    Failure to communicate    None to sentient    Here no, see no works its magic    Against all function       Ongoing choices the trials will end    filter the nonsense and laugh at what's left    Indecision/nonvision    Matters taken away       Look at the shell that is you    Empty, fragile, weak,    Soon the battle is over,    Lost to apathy       So overcome with pointless tears    To test pain receptors    Nothing matters ever here    Put up a nonreaction       These eyes will never see    Covered up from reality       Look at the shell that is you    Empty, fragile, weak,    Soon the battle is over,    Lost to apathy       The unknown world that you deny    No priority    Cannot fail if you never start    How Predictable    I want to know    Where did it end?    For madness to start    Always the skeptic never be part    Introvertive/nondescriptive    It matters not    Not!       Look at the shell that is you    Empty, fragile, weak,    Look at the shell that is you    Empty, fragile, weak,    Soon the battle is over,    Lost to apathy       Look at the shell that is you    Empty, fragile, weak,    Now the battle is over,    Lost to apathy