When the blood begins to spill,
Will anybody care at all...

Take note of the fire,
See how it burns...

They came from hell,
To break a mend...

Fear is the black cloud,
That stalks you in the light...

After every rise out of darkness
There is a fall...

I'm sick of Animation,
I'm sick of Limitation...

Jagged blade, lays on the table,
Just out of my reach...

Thick red flows,
From my black veins...

I sit in my room,
Cold steel in my hand...

I'm lost,
I don't know my purpose...

When one person stands alone,
It leaks into them...

I reach for the knife,
As i sit a ponder...