Like in the darkest dream It dissolves your essence Pain is running as a glowing stream Through every trembling nerve Tired of morbid itch and spasms You live within this damaged world Your mind is soon to burst like a bubble While your receptors is being devoured How much time it takes To lacerate your wrists? Gazing at the razor's blade Thinking this could be the best solution Pain will leave your flesh With each drop of blood Bloodfall from the sliced veins Light before your eyes, even though The lids are closed Waiting for the end Of this tiresome torture Red veil that hides all the thoughts It's time to pray Revelations of the suicide Even useless drugs can bring relief It's just a matter of the pills amount Try to guess just what i mean Pain will turn to a pleasant sleep Doctor chaos gives his medicine No awakening within this trip All the sufferings are left outside Poisoned blood with cortisole See it flows from your sliced hands Shaving set is painted with gore As your mind begins to fade