• Hushed lullabies whisper through the trees,waving to me
    Grim and black is the place i call home
    Cold and dark is where i have lived and grown
    Laying in a field of thorns and drowned wonderlands
    This becomes my bed
    I lay my head down as the thornsprick my brain
    The rain falls silently and numbs the pain
    The shadows beneath come to play and bring me company
    The twist and twirl,around and around
    Dancing in ashes as i lay there ,drown
    Singing a moribd tune,plays like a record
    Spinning around and around in my lost empty mind
    Tears beckon to fall, but the blood that has been shed has ceased the tears
    The fear and my internal brawl
    The dark abyss chokes me with false happiness
    The heart i once had grows numb to the core
    Tearing me apart, resisting no more
    Surrendering to my death, my dead wonderland
    Cold, covered in snow
    Wander alone inside my mind, numb as can be, no longer can be free
    Accepting the truth within, Accepting myself,giving in
    No longer fighting to break these chains,No longer struggling to stop before i fall
    It is too late, i am fallen, and i have fallen hard
    This place, this dark viod, abyss
    Is my home now, whether it be only within my mind or outside of my heart
    I have accepted that i have fallen apart
    The thorns agree as they p***k and dig deeper ,you see?
    They want me to stay, in my broken state
    I agree, to play with death and flirt with emptiness
    For i know now, this is my false bliss,This is my own dark abyss..