Paroles de Suffering Is a Virtue

Trapped in a grave Flatlined I dwell Where there is no light. Trapped in a hell That shall be called "life" Buried in the box in my chest To burn eternally A passion silent, painful. The person I shall become maybe one day Waiting eternally for release, for relief Waiting eternally for things to change Waiting eternally for the world to end Waiting eternally Waiting for ages Waiting eternally For the pale face Waiting eternally Waiting for ages Waiting eternally to become alive Wonders need time But a human life is nothing. Nothing of worth, or to create That remains but pain A world that has nothing to offer But eternal darkness Willingly I accept the gift Of endless suffering