I've been passed along a lot of shit Tried to get up but drowned deep Warped my mind from complex to the beat Looked at something looked for someone Stuck at mirror during trip I've been spent alone a lot of years Stuck between the moods and had no tears Lived in loop surrendered by the fear Silence was the only thing that i could actually to hear Biting nails Hiding self I found the book on a shelf I wish I never did This is The end I feel the gaze of a creepling eyes On my skin