downside
Wollow in pain and suffering
dwell in a hole and see no one
till the darkness passes me by
i sit because i can't stand saying goodbye's.
The talisman has got broken
for it's not any help to me at all
feeling that this won't shift
i am not taking any calls.
Instead of tread i am playing dead
my heart beats but there's nothing coming from my head
what a stroke of luck i have not come unstuck
i am glued and screwed in everything i lose.
The doorbell goes no one at home
there is more life in the house it would appear
but nothing seems to be wrong
in a few minute's they will be gone, from here.
The decibells get louder
can i find some peace
silently i cry out for help
but hoping no one hears me.
Afraid of what they might find
something i am hiding
lock me in a secure room
and whisper to themselve's their findings.
No cure for me must have rest
do not annoy me even jest
alone in the dark until i am safe
in a bottle a terrible fate.
Living in a dream state
in the shadows of day
nothing come's close to the power of pain
reducing me to lower my guard
and to wait around when time becomes hard.
Silence yourself cut that tie for breathing
let someone else have my burdens
carry that debt into my pit
try to forget that is it.
Alway's dragging me down why will it follow me
is it a tag that is glued upon me
so if i cut my life short because of that pain
not even death will keep me sane.
Release myself when i am cured
do it to yourself when you finally get bored
of being right that again there is light
and now and forever let there be night. r i p .
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