In my lonely embrace I ate myself with rumination
Yet the crowds are the sting I run away from
Humans, noises, demons, voices, they don't end ...
Festering like a plague slowly till deathbed awaits
Some stand tall with their heads held high while some hide in the shadows to take you by surprise
A menacing grin and a haunting disguise
Feeding off my blood they eat me alive
In the silence the chaos resides within my head
Carefully tucked underneath the layers of...