Footsteps smothered with black tar
No recollection of who you are
Is this what you wanted lord?
For my spirit to burn in hell
All my eyes see is the floor
Doubting if I was pushed or if I fell
Silence is bliss
Yet my thoughts are so loud
How can we sleep with death watching us?
His black footsteps haunting your every breath
Come and watch me, watch me welcome demise
