Faceless, got a mistress named Insanity
Chaotic levels of intensity between my soul & me
She told me to cut my losses;
                           rid myself of what's luring me from my coffin
Masquerade mask; my face lacks meaning
Nobody notices this sigh,
                                            till they see it bleeding
Pleading, needing,
what will jump-start a healing
With Heaven above my body,
I remain tearing up at the seams
Screaming aimlessly,
meandering through these thoughts I keep,
spiraling emotions until there's nothing left of me.