When I sleep
Why do I dream...
At even tide while the aphotic pigments
Wash the placid sky...
As nausea lurks in my throat
Tears hurt my eyes...
Theres just no turning back
thers just no way...
The voices in his head
screaming towards an end...
Pain in my empty heart
Shallow beating comes...
Destined to feel anything
Entwined in a land of nothing...
There you are all alone screaming for help,
No one's near to hear you scream...
Sitting on a deserted hill
underneath a blood red sky...
This room is screaming emptiness
Silence breaks the air...
Falling
into darkness...
You use me as your puppet,
but you say your my friend...