Darkness descends upon our touch.
nothing good ever comes from 'us...

Feeling like sh!t,
all over again...

Lost in a world
that makes no sense...

Painful agony
slowly killing me...

Torturing my soul
tearing me up...

Blood fills my mouth with the broken glass that...
It cascades to the floor and drowns the white...

Cursed by your scolding tongue,
writhing in agony at the echo of empty words...

I might hate life
and the constant pain...

Wipe my tears
touch my wrist...

I'm trapped in a bottle
made of blue tinted glass...

That girl sits there everyday
with that agonised look on her face...

The pain sears into my memory, the words being...
where am i...