• Every time I close my eyes,
    I see things in the dark.
    Maybe it's because of my lies,
    Or it's just an evil spark.
    But through all of these things I know
    I can come back home again,
    The nightmare's almost over,
    Now I'm staring at the end.
    I know how strange this may sound,
    Trust me I have heard it all.
    But my friend there's darkness all around,
    It's creeping down the walls
    Of my brain ever seeping
    Getting deeper with each bout,
    I can't continue peeping
    Into Hell and running out.
    I don't know how much longer
    My pain is going to last,
    Each day it's getting stronger
    As I'm fleeing from my past.
    The doors are slowly closing
    On my grim reality,
    To leave me here reposing
    For these dark things you can't see.
    I wish that I could tell you
    All the troubles of my mind,
    You'd clear away the dark truth
    And leave my skeletons behind.
    But something deep inside me
    Keeps on pushing me away,
    The darkness wants to hide thee
    From my troubles here to stay.
    The thread of my life dangles
    In one wicked single stand,
    Cut it from many angles,
    And it scatters just like sand
    Into the wind.