Open Thoughts

All these thoughts driving me insane;
Rip out my heart for it causes me pain.
Far too lost and I cannot be found.
I shall vanish and make not a sound.

All these thoughts I can't erase
Feeling no love and lacking embrace.
Swirling about in a pool of confusion;
Could this all perhaps be an illusion?

All these thoughts, but the idea's the same,
The Reaper is coming and he has my name.
Open my eyes so maybe I can see.
Open my wrist and set me free.