I tend to be tense, So I put up a fence, So no one can see My true identity. I decorate it with pictures,

Oh my dear suicide Why are you on my mind Again I really need some new friends My dear suicide

I found my haven amidst my hell. Blinded by the thick fog; seeping… Deafened by the howls of hell’s ho… Suffocated by my surroundings; I… The time for meekly meandering aro…

Descending Round and round and never ending I’m falling Tornado Of my making

My attention is torn My patience worn Two magnets so strong Scared to put a foot wrong See my vision wasn’t long

The actor laughs The actor cries The actor plays to it’s disguise The actor kids The actor jokes

I’m a hostage to hostility; A vul… My stomach hangs heavy as hatred i… My palms become sweaty whilst I t… Of piercing pain Surging through my veins

In the light, I catch a glimpse o… Their torturous tracks forever emb… Though all that meets the eye is t… The scars run deeper. Their torturous tracks forever emb…

Breathing, erratic Flashbacks Flashbacks Grab hold of something Pillow, hair

Right and wrong, A tick, a cross, Two simple words, Yet to me they are lost. They blend and merge,

It’ll get easier, They say, And I agree, In a way, Because there’s a point,

Just wait And I will fade away Into the fog Of all things Forgotten