Decaying As I Am


I Need Not Some Promised Land


I Know I Am Failing


Acceptence Was The Plan





No Silence In The Sea


Nothing Tranquil Awaits Me


Useless And Used Up


Too Much Using To Do





I Have Choosen Everything


This Is What Makes It So Bad


No Matter What The Action


Situation Was Created By Me


My Life Is Different


This Grey Streets Will Only Get Me Down


They Will Never Fool Me


And Integrate Me As A Clown





Decaying As I Am


Need Not Some Promised Land


I Know I Am Failing


Acceptence Was The Plan





No Silence In The Sea


Nothing Tranquil Awaits Me


Useless And Used Up


Too Much Using To Do





Decaying As I Am


Need Not Some Promised Land


I Know I Am Failing


Acceptence Was The Plan





Stumbling Through Patches


Of Flowered Mortality


My Daze It Is Special


You My Goddess To Be