I'm painted in pain
and colored in confusion...

Deep in my chest the demons do dwell
choking me...

Whether you call it heaven
or nirvana...

Seize the day
thats what they say...

The rage is welling up inside
they're really starting to piss me off...

The words the flow smoothly onto the page
describing me...

Every time i look in the mirror
my demon appears...

Mindlessly slaughtering all that surrounds them
the blood of their friends will eventually drown...

Somethings wrong
everything still sucks...

Its funny to watch
as things fall apart...

Blood is poison
air is poison...

Blood comes gushing from your wrist
ragged gashes below your fist...