Dreams haunt every aspect of my being
Dry my mouth becomes when I try to speak your name
Unfeeling to the blade that kisses my skin
It's okay
Ugly oozes from the gashes on my arms
I'm a prisoner to the thoughts that rage inside my soul
Love is what I've felt for you but now it's gone
It's okay
Death will show me the brightness of the stars
He will cherish me and make me grand in the world of the ******
Feelings will no longer matter where I'm going
It's okay,
I will no longer suffer