Sleepwalker

Is this a homicide? Cause, it feels like suicide

That keeps on pulling me down, pulling me down while, there's pieces of them all around

Our lives, have been signed on the dotted lines

Streaming to me every night, it will subdue the brain and tear out the heart

I feel like there's been a distraction, a chain reaction, a human infraction

Of the poor, of the sick, of the weak… of the tired, the hungry, the meek

Shadows of lives grow, the sands of time will blow

You don't know, what you don't know. Not dead - enough to show

The breath in our lungs, stink with decay. Crystallized with the lies of the day

So close to the ones you betrayed, but never sleep in the waste that you lay