On this road of life I walk alone,
Forced to contend with the demons in my head...

Digs pain within your soul.
Filling the air with a morbid odor...

Blood splatter on the canvas,
So down and feeling hopeless...

As I listen to the rain poor,
I wonder if I’m always done wrong everyday...

I am tired of living this pain,
Every day it is the same...

Wish you saw the real me,
The prisoner that's never free...

Lost in this endless tide,
Forgotten intentions is my place to hide...

Always lost inside this place,
Empty promises upon on my face...

Living with this shame,
Just a shell without a name...

Dust collects on the clock hand,
Time frozen to the grain of sand...

My solitude has now become a winter wasteland,
My soul as cold as the snow that cloaks the...

Pull out your razor blade,
They call out for you again...