Nameless

Freewrite.. Was listening to A Perfect Circle when i wrote it : }. Not Revised. Enjoy x}

Dreamless disaster
Holding on for a moment
Dont look back
Rush of blood
Heat winding up the spine
Turn to find
Your mind is gone
Restless
Heavy body
Spec of light
Undead night
Trudging through the last battle to find
You're still lost
In time..
No knowledge to guide
What is real
What is right
Insignificant lies about
What you are and why
Time is ending coming on so close
And you're still stuck in the midst of
a Lost cause
Reasoning departured and
Self-destruction can't cure it
You are..
and there is no reason for it