Path of Death

join me on this path of death,
our empty souls shall have no rest,
within these walls of our minds,
we will walk till the end of time,
our hearts are broken, dreams are shattered,
living this hell just doesn't matter,
it's what we've come to know and love,
this barreness, so unlike a dove,
there is no life within these people,
no desires within their eyes,
they've lived lives like no others,
they've lost fathers and mothers,
older siblings and little brothers,
they've been broken beyond repair,
they have simply ceased to care,
about everything and everyone,
all they want to do is run,
from all the pain and all the sorrow,
they wish there would be no tomorrow,
they walk this neverending path,
of shattered truths of what they had,
their empty hearts shall never be fed,
because this path is for the dead.