Bound to every limb by shackles of fear
Darkness swirls and holds me near...
Rain tapping on the glass
Reflecting the storm outside...
See this knife...
see this wrist...
History's Forgotten Past
The fragile existence sounds in the wind...
Stolen identity
No longer myself...
I am bound by invisible chains,
chains that will not break...
Blood slowly drips as the blade breaks skin,
tears and fears rush out as it slides more in...
I know i can't right my wrongs
and i can't fix my past...
Unlike a shadow to a person,
The night awakens me...
It issues from your lips
At the second of final despair...
My life is a living nightmare.
No one can see my pain...
This makes me wonder, is there such thing as...
Snow White worked for the seven dwarfs...