Empty, no feelings, no reason to live –
That’s what you’re saying, but try to get this:
When one declares lies to be true,
He hurts so badly – they’re still coming through.
The more you’re running away from the light
Back to the darkness that’s creeping inside,
The more you’re dying and hitting the wall –
Now all is nothing, nothing at all.
The mask that you’re wearing – you think it can help?
Whatever behind it – run or you’re dead.
The person you think is caring the most
Is using your loneliness ‘till next comes across.
The pain that you’re nurturing, the poison you give –
They can’t be hidden – that’s what you keep.
Until you are better, when shades are destroyed,
I hope some time later, you’ll know where to go.