Twist my mind We're on the road to no end Behavior to keep me so suspected The void, the void The hollow place I found myself Black roses red, a grace from the fountain The everlasting pressure against my chest From the inside ~ My filth At last I choke! Finding myself in a moment of bliss, a shimmering state of my core Finally able to have some balance on my own As a contrast to a past filled with shackles and thorns I carry a jewel of hope inside a labyrinth of branches Built up and safe Fail, how much I failed before I realized the state, the hollow state which I was in The void, the void The hollow place I found myself Black roses red, a grace from the fountain Facing my ghosts I am in a labyrinth of branches Towards the crown, climbing upside down Facing my ghosts