My crimson blood drips to the floor
The taints been driven to the core...

I wanted to submit this as a quote but couldn...
The silence…How can something so simple be...

Stuck in this room
The darkness blinds me...

I can see myself
In your eyes...

I can feel you in my head
Twisting turning stabbing...

In your brutal eyes
I look for my paradise...

I find myself
At the edge of today...

These bleeding skies
God shedding golden tears...

Is this reality?
Myth of the tangible...

Stupor...
In this realm of dreams I lay as my head rests...

The euphoria of a new day
Concealing the reality...

Memories that hide in the dirt,
hide from the booze in a broken bottle...