I won't say it's name

What if it's all a lie?

What could it even mean?

What if the truth comes into the light and it's all obsence?

No conclusion to this curse

Just a way to make it worse

I won't say it's name

I won't give it a face

I won't admit to the love i've lost all the hurt i've cursed

Or the doubt i put in place

I won't say it

They say what's done in the dark will find a way to shine

Because what's done in the dark could bury me alive

And i'm finding i'm losing my will to survive

Without enough the dirt i still welcome the hurt

What could i hope to see?

Obsinity