I want to cry as I watch the fragile bricks collapsing from the tower

I tried so hard to support myself, but in the end, none of it was within my power

I'm left lying upon the damp floor

And I don't want to get up to open another door

If only I could just lie here and sink through the tile into a dark abyss

Ingest some poison and wait as it sinks into my blood stream as a catalyst

Patiently dwell here as it all washes away

Drifting slowly from a subtle loathing into colorfully numbing display

Sleep, Sleep

Tomorrow will come to drive another pin to the withering keep

Harbor the pain and wait for tomorrow

Bury yourself and forget your apparent sorrow

Today will pass

Tomorrow will come