Lying here in this empty bed,
With memories flooding an empty head.
Thinking back upon the darkness,
To see nothing but hatred and destroying darkness.
End it all the voices are screaming,
I can only wish that im just dreaming.
As eternal hatred starts to set in,
I contemplate the unforgivable sin.
To end it all and see the light,
The voices don\'t stop though out the night.
They twist reality and contort perception,
This eternal confliction has no redemption.