I'm lost in a world
That is not my own...
Lovely flowers grow at the touch of her fingers,
On the roses, on the thorns, my poison lingers...
Sneaking behind closed doors
Anticipating for my return...
It's really cold in here
The place is pitch black...
Staring into a broken reflection
of tarnished imperfection...
I live in a world where nothing seems real.
I live in a world where all I want is to feel...
Wrath Is What They Call Me, Child.
Won't You Let Me Stay A While...
Trapped within your violent dreams
Unheard voices from my silent scream...
Death comes knocking
Full moon shining bright...
Dishonest with every breath you take,
Ever lying in the morning, in bed, awake...
I'm going to try to speak the words
that my heart wants you to know...
Suffering pictures bleed black and white,
Visions now ebb from waking sight...