Lost in the depths of your hapless facade Your pious contempt brings you closer to God Judgement and sentence the company you keep Bitter resentment that rocks you to sleep Life is a game that you know you can't win Envy and hate feed the demons within Try to deny what you don't want to hear The truth isn't easy when you live in fear I am the guilt living deep in your soul I am the voice that you hear in your head I am the weakness you cannot control I am the reason you wish you were dead Is it so simple to deny yourself these things? How does it feel to be slipping away? Warm in the comfort that darkness will bring Where you dream for tomorrow what you lost today Intense isolation is all that you know Sorrow and sickness, you reap what you sow Alone with your demons you pray for the end Dreams of tomorrow as darkness descends -By Lucie-