The hurt will hurt you
The row will sadden you
The depression cripples you
The sadness will make you cry
The memories will haunt you
But the silence kills you
I walk alone down the pathway
Listening to the voices dare me
Deaths whispers meat me half way
Thoughts of a happy home scare me
So I sit and wait and wonder
Will these thoughts ever go away?
My heart lives six foot under
And it’s getting deeper by the day
Maybe you live for the silence,
It’s something safe to hide beneath
You’ll get enough of the silence
Under your funeral wreath
I look into my reflections face
And I don’t see me standing there
A forgotten time without a trace
Now it’s time to sit and stare
The memories will burn you
Just like they’ve burnt your soul
Maybe the voices were true
I have never had a heart only a hole
Take the time to see my thoughts
I’ll give you the time to find them
If you loose your mind inside of mine
They’ll be inside my asylum
Loose your thoughts
Lost my time
My body contorts
Buried in lime
I cut my wrist now
As my blood spills
The hurt hurts you now
But inside the silence kills…
