| Circling blackout out- and inside,
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| I feel like being sick and scared
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| Pale and hungry like the ghost, that’s
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| hunting through my liquid veins
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| A pain that’s drawing unknown symbols
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| on the surface of my mind
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| it grins and destroys all the pictures
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| I’d kept from you behind my eyes
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| I’m afraid of all the lies
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| feeding grief and despairation,
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| occupying realms you once ruled
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| somewhere there behind my eyes
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| Faces there, between the walls,
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| a logic that seems out of work
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| Wounds like oceans, tides of sorrow
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| I’m drowning in my lost belief
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| Hearts of past times beat like thunder,
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| a sky that bleeds a shape of you
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| I wish I could escape from your name,
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| from the death behind my eyes |