Of what I’ve told
There is no one to behold
The grace of withering shells
Souls wander, from hells

Uncertainty, swells with fear
Soothing, a mind of sincere
Gripping my life in despair
Just wishing for it to be more fair

Coming in
Marked by the sin
Step aside, here is death
Don’t do anything you might regret

Going out
Scream, yell, shout
Get away, here is fate
You’ll die if you continue this rate

Screaming insane
Can't get this out my brain
Jump off, here is flesh and bones
It will crush you with sticks and stones

Wreaking havoc
Hear the words, the mock
Stop this, here is the madness
Grinding your thoughts of sorrow and sadness