As cold as the air might have seemed.
No matter how many nights you have screamed.
Nothing comes and nothing goes.
In your world nothing heals nothing grows.
A field of mass frustration in your mind.
What exactly are you trying to find?
The angels whimper and the devil laughs.
Watching your mind fall apart and crash.
You seem to me that you want something great.
But in your mind it is I you sedate.
You wanted the world and you could of had it.
Laying in your own ***** and spit.
You seem to be going insane.
Was it me that made you lose your brain?
As hot as this blood may feel.
It is cold as ice sitting on steel.
You ran and cannot be found.
So quiet not even a sound.
You torment your self today.
As we watch you fade away.