Forecast

I view deep in this reflection
 It's just the outside world looking in
 Even if I could escape is
 Is suffocation
 Cascading bursts of light
 Illuminating from the silence
 But I still wonder if pulling free is
 Is necessary
 What else could I do?
 I feed off of your cruelty
 Once again I torch this day
 It probably never existed
 I used to think I had a grasp
 That door closed years ago
 I predicted the armageddon
 I predicted the absolute
 My lack of insanity held me back
 I could have saved you all
 But why?
 The sheep retain their wish
 Swallowed
 Swallowed in Hell-fire
 Why?
 The sheep retain their wish
 Swallowed
 I don't listen to tomorrow
 I don't look beyond the overcast
 I won't see the forecast anymore
 I won't look beyond the overcast