The sound of silence
Screams in my head...

No matter what happens my soul will never leave
You are constantly giving me a reason to believe...

Function of the mind
Mind eye's view...

I am sorry my dearest friend
As you may soon witness the end...

My wrists are dripping blood
The cuts are worse...

Darkness falls all around
Not just after sunset, at all times...

My soul is in pieces
shattered upon the dirty ground...

The power of your mind
The persuasion of others...

People tell us to move on,
that the past is in the past...

I can't pretend anymore
Pretending to be someone I am not...

To Everyone I Look Fine
But My Outward Appearence Is Decieving...

Nite turns into day
another day without you...