As night falls,
i am still up...

From behind my closed eyelids,
a horror movie plays...

Wanting to leave
wanting to surrender myself...

Slipping into the darkness,
The blackness envelops me...

All hell breaks loose
under my skin...

Trying to hold on
to something no longer there...

The mirror shatters against my bare fist,
blood pours from my hand...

Wandering these cold halls
Seeing no one as i fall...

As she lay dying,
The girl looks up at the ceiling...

I'm doing it again
thinking i was beginnning to mend...

Time has stopped dead
in its tracks...

The knife feels good within my grasp
as i plan this final task...