an apocalypse of life is setting in thoughts start wearing thin never giving in to certainty a pinnacle of life has been reached its been a gloomy saunter for years im longing for the fortune of life im inside out hungering for more hungry for more when all is said and done what have i become i would never know where to end this to restart my wretched self i would never know where to end this to distort my shameful path conformity lacking entirely when all is said and done what have i become a fraction of what once was or something greater than life a pinnacle of life has been reached its been a gloomy saunter for years im longing for the fortune of life im inside out hungering for more