I put the knife to my skin
I look in the mirror and close my eyes...
I dream of places
Unknown to the living man...
You laugh and laugh at my humility
my anger grows with each giggle...
I do not know where to be...
Is this how our life's to be...
Running Through The Dawn's Mist.
A Beastly Animation...
Broken mirror, bloody fists
she adds more cuts to her wrists...
I lie here waiting
While everything is fading...
As you walk through the room
You feel a sense of doom...
Its So hot its cold
I touch it...
Rose from your Coffin
Confronted me face to face...
Far away
inside my mind...
We sit outside the boundaries,
That mark the walls of town...