Take a knife and cut my wrist
As I cut yours...
Watch my tears roll down my face and don't try to...
Watch the fear grow deeper into my eyes...
I don't think I can make it through the night
Everything is wrong, nothing seems right...
My shield is rusted
My sword is dull...
My eyes
They strain, to see through the rain...
A Faint Voice Whispers
Somewhere a faint voice whispers in the night...
Pressure, pressure.
Pointless days...
Deception and treason,
Provided without reason...
My angel of death
My partner in sadness...
For all my kind, there is no peace of mind.
It's as though with in my soul a window darker...
Look back at all of the evil deeds you have done
What kind of victory do you think you have won...
A faint glint of hope, resting in his eye
Maybe his sister didn't mean to die...