You know my heart
You know my name
You know my life
inside your veins

As red lines forming
stains on perfect white
with you never knowing
the heart of my light

Insane

all seems

In vain

all my dreams

noone's listning (nobody cares)
about a few lines forming
on my walls
(down my stairs)

leading deep into
a meaningless leap (away from it all)
into the greatest abyss
of your endless soul

for as I
shed my life
painting lines on my walls
the cuts are all mine
but the fall remain yours