Flat Earth

I walk on this flat Earth
Asking why me?

These hellish thoughts won't stop consuming me

Death is my companion
Lingering over my shoulder

Grip so tight
I must follow his orders

For one to reach true peace
Has to expose those hidden deceptions

Society far to blind by money&greed
To much power will be it's demise

Perhaps one day
All will awaken

For I am grim
See you on the other side

For I am not dead nor alive
Just a whispering voice in the
Essence of the endless Oblivion

~grim~