Under The Surface

Under The Surface
Desensitized. a living scar.
The painful darkness shrouds my mind.
I´ve gazed into my deformed self:
Tormented and set ablaze.

Under the surface - there are wounds that never heal.
Under the surface - where the demons take control.
So numb and cold. a living void.
Strife, fight, regain control to end this agony.
I´ve gazed into my deformed self:
Tormented and set ablaze.
Cannot ease this pain called living.
Something inside me has died.
I succumb to the pain.
Fighting this long-lost battle.
Struggling in vain.
Something within me has died.
I succumb to the dark.
Drain the life blood from my veins,
Ease this pain called living