Reduced

Turning blue, cracks appear, in the flesh on you.
Recollect what you’ve done now that you’re done.
Dross and blare, «it"defined your stare and all that defines you.
When the lights turn bright you look at yourself and can’t see a thing.
Reduced, was it worth it to you?
Now you’ve left the vineyards of life through the veils of death.
Sweet or sour, you ask yourself was it worth the taste?
As you look down, does the suit fit well, was it worth the price?
Try to hold on to your last memories as your name disolves.
Reduced, was it worth it to you?
As the smoke of the burning dead passes through your fingers,
you try to grasp it, but it’s gone, their gone.
You’re gone, it’s over.
Reduced.
X VEGAN STRAIGHT EDGE X