Awoken by nightmares that continue to trap me.
Haunted by the blood stained on his hands.
Bounded by his victims screams.
Take all of these dreams,
take a hold of my veins wrap them around every ******* thing.
I am in prison, closed in by a tomb.
This dark hole I hide inside,
holding on to this little piece of hope that keeps me alive.
So burn up all of this pain, along with the ones I used to love!!

She stands by the edge of the six feet hole she created, dictated.
These demons within are released upon her, they start to transfer.
Darkness creeps in, hiding the light, she surrenders this fight.
She jumps right in to her own tomb, waiting to be consumed.
The dirt piles up over her body, she just lies there.
Imprison, without air, no prayer, left with her own despair.
Buried alive, carved secrets within her skin, her demons win.
Tortured by all the lies,
drowning in her own tears, falling from her eyes.
While the memories she has left start to fade,
cut out from flesh by blade.
A bottle of pills by her side, her loss of pride made it easier to decide.
Each pill provided to remove away her dying ache, she takes.
These demons within, crawled beneath her skin, lying within.
Revealed to her, concealing her, had sealed her.