Use The Pain

Use the same old pain
 Wait for the day to end
 Use the same old pain
 Five hours to go and ten riffs to send
 Use the same old pain
 The end of creation, creating the end
 A slot in a rut a hole in the head
 A black nemesis dark light a focal despair
 Gravitate round the point of eternal blackness
 Like an eclipsed bright a coronal head
 Use the same old pain
 Creating an entity washed up and disbelieved
 Believe in one's own self
 And falsely you'll be healed
 Point blank towards a blank point
 Using the same old pain
 Again and again
 Surrounded by meaning, meaningless infinity
 Trapped within a point, too blind to see
 Choose to look around
 Feel the way over the ground
 Hunt for pitfalls beneath the surface
 Sink your feet into their cold embrace
 Use the same old pain
 The morning star burns
 Bright in the night sky
 Keep your head up, details pass you by
 Lose interest in the life you live in
 Higher than thought
 Than existence you seem
 Stumble and fall through
 The clouds the stars gleams
 Oh, so close it seems