I sit up at night and wonder why i am lost
Tears that stream down my face mix with the blood form my broken soul
I call out your name but in vain they eco in my mind
No sound comes from these lips, but my eyes perice the night with a slient scream
I am waiting to be saved from a place i can not escape
These blood stained walls of my mind haunt my every move and slowly drag me into the bliss
I fall to my knees and my soul screams
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