Reconstruct

Something keeps haunting me

Leaving my mind weak and my body lifeless

Fearing for my sanity, each and every night my eyes are wide open

Focusing on the clock that doesn't seem to be moving

The nights get longer and longer

The ghosts come closer and closer

In possession of illusions from my past

You are the living perception of visible pollution

We'll keep the hostile friends in mind, when we've grown old and fragile

And remember how far we have come without them

I've already given up on most of you

I may be civil, but my mind is elsewhere

When you tell me about your irrelevant life

Friends are running thin

Truth is running thin

Everything that made this world noble is running thin

You're all forgotten

It seems like a lifetime ago, when I called you my friends

I've sent you all to the back of my mind

Deep in my repressed memories