My world is becoming cold like a tomb
All my dreams are turning to be just illusions
My faith on life is slowly draining
I'm now lying between rock and a hard place
Searching for light from the darkest caves

I'm trying hard to run away from my own feelings
The feeling of being depressed and suicidal
The feeling of being lonely and lost
This feeling of always craving for the blade
The feeling of being worthless and...