To Forget

We were born in shackles and forced to watch the world pass us by

We cannot get loose, discomfort is how we spend our nights

This disease and filth is the only world that we've ever known

Sing ourselves to sleep so that we can dream of home

You look at me from the outside of the travelling hearse

I can see your eyes just what I need to make things worse

There is a world down here that only me and mine can see

The rot is all consuming eating away at sanity

I don't wanna suffer

Waiting through the night I find myself counting the rocks