I'm up late
cause i cant sleep...

I exist; a ghost;
a soul; already dead...

I'm sitting here full of pain;
crying acid tears...

I'm falling.
And no one can save me...

I'm gracefully floating into your open arms.
Wondering how i got here...

Illusions swarm before my eyes
Sunrises, paint the skies...

At the time of death;
The birds don't fly...

I let this happen.
I went along...

I cant help but wonder;
why the hell I'm here...

I can feel your stare
searing apart my skin...

It is cold.
so very cold...

That feeling you get.
the one that leaves you yearning...