Crying eyes of the dead weep for the sorrowed and despaired on earth
Silently the blood of the veins scream for the pain to stop
Deadly knives of the beholder cry out for the scratching to desend
Scars of the flesh be for their cowardness to be hidden
Headaches of the mind demand the attention to stop the hurt
You hear all the voices echoing through your skull
The memories of what you did seem to real to turn away
Now your reality becomes your nightmares and your nightmares become your reality
