White room
White eyes
White building
White soul
You'll never be remembered,
Thats what I'm told.

Voices in my head are not that nice,
Only very few care and want me here.
I never questioned my parents,
Nor my teachers,
Yet in the end they stole the role,
Of a hypocrite.

Sun sets,
Sun rises,
The world panics,
And fails to care
for what really matters.
My soul is filled with pollution,
Nonexistent Light
that we crawl towards.
We'll just die in the end,
No one lives forever.

Purity does not exist,
Though who possess it,
lose it quickly.

White room
White eyes
White building
White soul
You'll never be remembered,
Thats what I'm told.

Anger towards one another,
Stupidity rises.
Skip your classes,
Cheat and gamble.
What do you live for?
What could be the matter?

Your mind unsettles itself,
As you fall further in the void.

Easy does it,
Walk one more step.
Talk about it,
With someone else.

Evergreen trees will still fade to gray,
Your head throbs from alcohol.

Will I be remembered?
Probably not.
Nevertheless,
could I make it count?
Time is running out everyday,
But I'm in no hurry.
The sun will rise again,
And it will be fine.

Purity does not and will never,
Define this world.
As the people who walk along its lands,
Are liars.

False hope drowns everyone.
Immortality is an issue.
I do not wish to live forever,
As alot do.

Purity is fading.
And soon none will have it.

Purity is fading.
Fading.

Fading.

Fading.