In echoing the dreadful silence I will see my mental demons. They are ugly and the malformed Just waiting for confirmed.
I am torn to many shreds. Lacerated wounds are bleed All that is in me, I curse And always will until the river flows.
Close your eyes, and feel your fears All that I love tomorrow I'll hate I'm a sinner and that is my essence. In the river of righteous I'll unleash my prayers.
I go along the edge of remorse Afraid to stumble as last time. And all my nightmares become close. The madness swallowed me whole
I am torn to many shreds. Lacerated wounds are bleed All that is in me, I curse And always will until the river flows.