Desensitized. A living scar.

The Painful darkness shrouds my mind.



I've gazed into my deformed self:

Tormented and set ablaze.



Under the surface - there are wounds that never heal.

Under the surface - where the demons take control.



So numb and cold. A living void.

Strife, fight, regain control to end this agony.



I've gazed into my deformed self:

Tormented and set ablaze.

Cannot ease this pain called living.



Something inside me has died.

I succumb to the pain.

Fighting this long-lost battle.

Struggling in vain.



Something within me has died.

I succumb to the dark.

Drain the life blood from my veins,

Ease this pain called living