Not finished yet just tell me what you think you...
no one knows...

Nothing seems to make me worthwhile
and nothing can replace...

Not knowing how to feel,
what feelings should be a must...

I'm [DROWNING]
in broad daylight...

Walking through the dead of night,
Not a single soul in sight...

The knife feels good within my grasp
as i plan this final task...

As she lay dying,
The girl looks up at the ceiling...

As night falls,
i am still up...

Slipping into the darkness,
The blackness envelops me...

From behind my closed eyelids,
a horror movie plays...

Crimson rain
Is falling from the pitch black sky...

The need
Is greater than the want...