The voices, the voices, the voices in my head, tell me id be better off dead.
I suffer I suffer I suffer everyday, from the poison that snakes through my veins.
I just want this aching pain to go away.
The darkness the darkness the darkness in my heart, is consuming me more day by day.
This pain this pain this pain is so bad.
That I'm always bleeding on my legs.
I'm dying, I'm dying, I'm dying inside
Screaming out, but I cannot cry.
I pull I pull I pull myself away.
In the darkness where my demons play.
I scream, I scream, I scream out in pain.
But I'm already to far away.
I'm cold, I'm cold, I'm cold inside.
but I still reach out,
into the darkness still lurking about.
