“Conflict of voices”
Whispers, screams the fear is calling...

“Suicide with a smile”
An idea we flirt with but never embrace...

“The beauty of dying”
Tearing, clawing, the hate is seething...

“Let go”
I feel the pain in my heart...

“From the soul”
To turn a spark into a fire...

“Shapeless thoughts”
In the deepest parts of my mind...

“Blood Money and Shadows”
So you think you know me...

The kindred soul
In life we find ourselves surrounded by the fears...

“The Breaking Point”
In the night I feel the pain...

“The Real Me”
Into this hell which I call mine...

“The Real Me”
In this hell which I call mine...

“Just not meant for me”
Every now and again I sit and try to find out what...