:(

Are people really there,
When you need them most?
Or do they turn their back to you
while your knife is coming close?

It's really oh so easy,
to cut the pain away
But would people stick beside you
when your life has gone astray?

When the deed has passed,
your hands are filled with blood.
You look down at the tainted mess,
as the tears begin to flood.

While you sit in silence,
The simple mocking of the beast;
It tells you that you're worthless,
'cept your flesh in which it feasts.

But never, ever listen,
to the devil's hellish cry;
Just listen to the friends you have,
as they show you how to fly.

...

Lend me your sorrows
And I`ll lend you my voice
I´ll leave you my patience
And only one choice
...trapped inside my nightmare

Focus on my silence
Interpret my mind
I´ll keep you in the darkness
My thoughts you´ll never find
…and I won´t say a word

Comprehend discomfort
Lost inside my dark
Your memories will vanish
And I will break your heart
…so you won´t feel...