I say I am a loner, But that's a lie. What about the demons that hide inside? Never truly alone, It's voice I hear. Trying to escape, The end nowhere near.
Black and white, that's all I see. Where are the colours? that's where I want to be. Show me the path, lead me there. Carry me if you can, for I do not dare.
In a corner I hide, waiting for the strength to run. In the corner I stay, never seeing a ray of sun. Here is where the remains will be found, of a person who was forever bound.
Lying face down, I feel the sand carving my skin. The birds pick my flesh, eating away my sin. Feeling free, I begin to float, Along the river in a beautiful boat.