Screams
behind these walls...

Every time i see those veins
I try to suppress the urge...

In the dark of the night
When there is no trace of light...

I can feel myself sinking
back into the mists of sadness...

Blood is red
like the skies...

Breathing is harder
as i try to rid of this ache...

These clouds
never fade away...

Tie a noose
around my neck...

A little paper
all wrapped up tight...

I can't do it anymore
I cannot breathe...

Its too late to save me
I'm already gone...

Coffin
grave...