I signed the waver
I printed my name...
A soft chill nears my skin
Gradually increasing in intensity...
So hollow
There is no core...
(inhale)
My palms are sweating...
Vile, tormented soul
You've come to haunt me again...
The mirror tortures me
Forces me to stare in the face of someone I hate...
Fire follows you
Through the meadow...
The words I coordinate
Weave together...
Dying before death
Hanging by a string...
Hours I wait
Hours I waste...
Pace increases
I\'m under flames...
A thousand needles injected
By you. Stabbing through my frail skin...