Wandering these cold halls
Seeing no one as i fall...

A deep celestial space
open just for two...

Dear Depression,
The marks...

Shaking
from head to toe...

Holding on for dear life
The rope unravels...

Deep down inside
is where these demons hide...

Fighting these strings
that bind her...

Those voices inside your head
they echo their pleas...

Shedding these limbs
without a moments hesitation...

Waking up
and shaking from head to toe...

Rising from these ashes
without a cry of pain...

Too many lies
in so little time...