these dark shapes around me
teach me how to live beside the deads
that black veil, upon me
i'm fading to a new form again
kill me or control me
i don' have choice but let my self go
i'll cry on my own grave
this is not how i thought that i'd die
i hear the words you have in mind
controlling these thoughts by myself
you see the words i have in mind
i cry and shout like trapped in a shelf
NOW here i stand
WAIT for my end
THE process can't be undone
This is the last time
you see the faces of your own dreams
I think to these words that keep me asleep
i'm painting a slice of my dream into you
but all doors are fading to nothing
this is not where i was born,
but this is where i'll die
i try to burn the locks
surrounded by slithering parts of me
here are the things i've done
my memories are gone
just shattered pieces on the way out
let's merge into one shape i won't escape again..
