Time ticks by through another sleepless dark

People are breeding

Silently feeding on each other's spark

Days fly by through this cold eventless life

Seconds decaying

Pulsing and splaying

Slitting through each night

Eyes grow wider to the shortness of my breath

With every year the scars growing clearer

Edging towards the depth

Sight fades out with the light of every hour

Sucking the sweet that on its repeating grows ever more sour

I don't want to fade to nothing

Am I dried to dust and blowing away?

I just need to believe in something

Before I lose one more day

Infinite

There's got to be something more

People are breeding

People are feeding