Waking up in your own nightmare
Pills and ideas you swallow
In order to keep on breathing
Holes in your body you try to fill
As hopelessness fills your mind
Transmuting external wears and fights in yourself
Questioning your will, your will to walk
A catharsis you try to achieve
To empty those barren emotions and thoughts
Brief pieces of bliss encourage you
As you descent to their goal
Looking (at) the mirror you realize
That was your fate after all
And as your climax begins to incarnate
A hug from your void consumes it all
An empty shell you have become
An empty shell you have become