As I awake, the shadow still remains.
Blinding our eyes, I cannot see the path that lays.
I try to struggle, I crumble, and I fall as I stumble,
The frailty of our existance.

Demolished by my own creating,
I cry for the presence of Death, Of my destruction.
I lost the lust for life,
The love and all it's passion.

I used to be earth,
You used to be my beings.
Now I am a dish,
Infested with Viruses.

There is no other solution,
You must die.
You must go,
For me to get by.

Just Go.