Exanimate

Do you still dream of things you want to archive? Life is now a thought that you can't reach
There's nothing left but a picture on a stone. No one to tell, nothing to hear
Felt left alone a world so insane. Your world of pain, that world of hate
No one could see the signs you made. The cries for help got lost in the crowd
In silence you gasp, alone you will die. Last breath is fading out of your corpse
Life that you knew flashes through your mind. You can see, but cannot touch the things
Once sacred and now lost in time. Changes happen in your mind
A force that tells you, you are wrong. Don't I belong in this perfect design
Created by a God not yours, nor mine. Don't I believe you went to a better place, don't I believe at all
Refuse the perfect thought of heaven and hell beyond. Are you still inside? Trapped in the mind
Fear the thought once had brought you to an end. Nothing could stop you
Saviour like they said and always promised you. That protects and saves, I don't believe
So do you rest in peace? Or are you still in a struggle? A battle in a eternal thought, that no one knows about
Still alive and reaching out for goals as a simple thought. Without representation of the face you once had
No more fear, no pain at all. But also no expedient to achieve your goal
Like a dream, hidden deep in the corpse that's surrounded by earth