The words are spoken edged in stone,
A soft quite sound echos through the breeze...

The pain has over taken.
The shadows have not passed...

You live a hollow life,
As i take the knife...

What made you do it,
What made you lie...

Here i lay at your feet,
While you look down at me...

In the beginning there was light
But darkness over took the night...

I'm digging into my skin
I'm tearing up everything within...

Why do you judge me?
What give you the right...