The dancing blades inside my head

The dancing blades inside my head
all the pain has brought me dread

happiness means nothing to endless lies
sadness takes over with dieing eyes

succumbing to the painful thoughts around
feeling no shame of the depression deep down

hiding the fact that death is salvation
running from the reaper with a fearful sensation

the truth of it all seems so worthless
all Ive worked for is so useless

death is coming at a slow pace
maybe one day it will just smack me in the face

wake me up from this eternal sleep
bound to this heart thats pain's so deep

feeling all the cold hearts move
she is the women i will love