Isolated
Is there really no one who can hear me?
Am I here by myself playing with the shadows?
Counting the bricks on these thick walls
Painting the room in my mind
Will it ever end?
When does the torture stop?
Will I live to tell I lost my sanity and will?
Curse the day that i began to think
Lost my reason and goal
Am I coming through this solid depression?
All I ever see is oh so fucking black
All I ever hear is oh so fuckinb bleak
Mirrors don't reflect me
The image that I see in them
A moster
Am I isolated?
Is there no way for me?
Is there no future?
Isn't it enough for me?
Will I see another day?