Dim

From the left, to the right
These thoughts race, these thoughts fight
Everything’s wrong, nothings right
These thoughts race, these thoughts fight

In my mind its always night, in my mind there’s never light
From the left, to the right, every corner dark, no light
Everything’s wrong, nothings right
I wish I was normal, but there is no normal
I wish I was everything, but I feel like nothing
Sometimes I feel like everything, but everything is always nothing
I want to be a god
I want to be loved by all
I want to be the one that makes everything fall
I want to be it all, then make it fall
I want to be hated by everyone
Theres no light from a dieing sun

I walk among the dead
I walk among the dead, I can smell the decay in me
I walk among the dead,
I walk among the dead, I can smell the decay on them

Everything’s wrong, nothings right
Another manic night, another dim, dieing light
From the left, to the right
I pace, my thoughts race
I try to love, but only feel hate
And I race, and I pace
In the ocean of death, I see my own face

I walk among the dead, surrounding me
I walk among the dead, I can smell the decay in me
I walk among the dead, surrounding me
I walk among the dead, I can smell the decay on them
I walk among the dead, you were born you
I walk among the dead, you know what you are
I walk among the dead, I was born who I am
I walk among the dead, I know what I can truly be
I was born among the dead, I could always smell the decay in me

Thoughts won’t slow down
Tiring me out, taking me down
Thoughts won’t slow down
Tiring me out, taking me down

I want to be a god
I want to be loved by all
I want to be the one that makes everything fall
I want to be it all, then make it fall
I want to be hated by everyone
These thoughts race, as I pace
I wish I was normal, but there is no normal
I want to feel love, but all I feel is hate
And I just pace, as my thoughts race
In the ocean of death I see my own face
In my mind its always night, in my mind there’s never light
From the left, to the right, every corner dark, no light
These thoughts race, these thoughts fight
Everything’s wrong, nothings right
In the corner of what is me
Darkness is what I see
It is what makes me be me
The darkness in the deepest corner of me
From the left, to the right
These thoughts race, these thoughts fight
Everything’s wrong, nothings right
These thoughts race, these thoughts fight

By Adam Keith

My name is Adam.