My violent mood swings peak
And my hands are as heavy as rocks
I have no time and no space

I am falling behind
Just take me home


My patience has all run out
And I feel like yelling; - it is too much
I have abandoned all charm and all grace

I have fallen behind
There is no god


The night is cursed
Loud and blurred
Still it rains

It rains like hell

Rain on empty shells


My violent mood swings peak
And my hands are as heavy as rocks

I have no time and no space
I have fallen behind
There is no god


Screaming voices
Ring in my ears

I don't want to know their names