To have no known purpose
I am stuck between worlds
We all lose our senses
Made to be so pointless
You spent your whole life searching
For something not on this world
You always lose at your game
Indifferent it is still the same
You’re still the same
Now friends I tell you that there is a place of numbness
Without a beginning
Without end
Does this even matter if it’s all just inside your head?
There is no existence but that which we make
All equates to being less than a man-made fake
And does this seem so pointless to you?
And do you know where we are going to?
To have no known purpose
I am stuck between worlds
We all lose our senses
Made to be so pointless

INVIA LE CORREZIONI