Turning to the next page of your diary
It's blank and virgin white
All the lines are blurred, you swim on melted paper

Drowning false delight
You don't need to breathe, your eyes are clear
But where's your hope

To come up again and face the truth
The lies in life


Your hell is here
You're fighting monsters to get the constancy out of your head
But your hell, my dear, is feeding oceans

With your devotion to flood your sick world

You're pouring with the ink onto the background

It's just like a waterfall
The shapes are drawn so fast, but letters never talk or say a word at all
You still sit there, the words are gone that should pronounce

The uncut truth about your life, the lies in life