In a mind so twisted in itself,
where structural beams give in
and emotion walls gives way
where they turns our demonic depression into
a spiraling chaos of sub conscience abyss.
our dreams turn to nightmares
and our hope fades into the thickened darkness
who is this you may ask?
the truth is.....we all know.
it's me...it's you.......it's ourselves
we can't run and we can't hide
from our demented shadow....
we can't run from ourselves
