The folk who look happiest,
And those who seem bright...

I look through the windows all dark and smeared,
Looking out onto the things Ive always feared...

Can you hear my cries at night?
the sobs, the moans, the gasps of fright...

I walk along quickly, a brisk cheerful pace,
And people smile back at my going out face...

Thought I was lost,
lost in a lonely land...

Ill do anything, everything, to keep you away,
I'm here with that knife, so you had better pray...

I walk alone
down this empty street...

Here i am, in this hospital bed,
seemingly dead...

A kiss.
A touch...

Dark voices whisper
as a single tear...

Love is a disease that poisons the mind,
A virus that takes over and kills...

Ive been wondering in the blackness of eternity,
Emotions and feelings frozen inside of me...