Shadows stretched and crawling, I fall the morning is dark,
reddened vein of my black heart.
Crawling skin in a cage screaming sound engulfed in flames.
Darkness, darkness, the light is gone, its to late there is no more, life
has been taken out of my hands. The sounds of great demise, the blankness of my mind
the numbness of my body,
my soul I cannot find.