It begins with a panic attack, by all means do rip the flesh from my bones,
it doesn't matter anymore!


These walls have been here since i have,
this stone i cannot move.
I 'm bound to shed this skin I was tied to,

till it becomes my tomb.

It doesn't matter anymore!


More I try to break away, the less i see the meaning of it all.
Drawing circles inside of these walls i finally grasp the bleeding truth.

It fails to matter anymore!

It crawls beneath the flesh, shaking the darkness i dwell in, it is not

the monster I've become to save the others from my self.

I've drown my final breath,

I've drown my final breath in this hell!

Waiting for the end!