I sit here waiting.
Waiting for a friend...

Solemn
Still...

This thought comes almost everyday,
We have become close friends as we were one in the...

As I sit here starring at my scars I think living...
My memories are painful giving up is my only...

It's the scars that no one sees, the wounds that...
It's the torture you live through every day, the...

Hiding from the world
in a pale and timid frame...

Daylight is gone, and the sky matches my soul
So, dark so lonely, its sucks me into that black...

The thoughts creep into my mind like a stalker
silent and evil, looking to devour my soul...

Looking, into a mirror
Seeing, what I thought was me...

Terrorized and haunted, by actions of past
A gun to his head, and awaiting the blast...

I wondered today why when from prison I left
I was confined not by bars but my mind...

Struggling for the answers
Fighting for the truth...