_{The scenery decays
Through vacant eyes
Fading all I see
To black and white
No colors to describe
No voice to reply
My emotions slowly die
No lows or highs, I'm flatlined}

_{I won't let you bury me
You're not ready to bear the weight}

Just some vent art, I guess? I've been listening to Writing on the Walls by 10 Years a lot recently. It's kind of been helping me to cope a bit with everything that's been going on these past few months.