You're breaking down to pieces.
Your days are just a lost cause.
Fake smiles and friendships no longer hold a meaning.
Your "living dream" have never existed.

Nothing.....nothing.
Can make things better.
Fear and pain holds you tonight.
Wicked words
are your only comfort.
Kick and scream
"HE" wouldn't never hear.
Get over it!

You fade in walls like a lost shadow in a crowd.
You pull and torn down on your tainted skin.
Oozing blood drippings,
but you remain the same.
Years of scars molded within you.
Causing a new living form to become your screaming voice.