Whispers of forgotten dreams
float around my bedroom...
A point of no return
Where the mind seeks forgiveness...
I have gone to where my fathers before me have...
I have done what has only been done before me...
Let it go, unclench your fist in silence
Watch it all transform and start to make sense...
Suicide, it's something i've been thinking about...
thinking about it...
Who are you hiding from(?) A pauper,
Proper...
You see,
i don't cry tears...
A pearl that shine with the color red
Red to mark the blood being shed...
A misty apparition,
Moving silently around...
The myth of a monster appears in his mind
comparing with rumors is making him blind...
No longer am I silent
Not able to speak at all...
Spawn of the Devil
Ruler of Hell...