(Madness Within Volume 1)
By Trevor Goforth

Lying here in my bed gripped by fear,
All the divisions, there is something strange in the air.
This has been the darkened year.

The words like a weapon to my head,
Tearing at my heart, wishing me for dead.
Is this my line in the sand?
This is where I make my stand.

Do your charity,
Only cause you think your god sees you.
Face always in the paper, do you really care?
The darkness can't be removed with prayer.

You manipulated a young man,
What this part of your plan.
Never helping me with the demons within,
Told me it was something I did, it...