The broken and the silent

They lay in subtle repent

These dreams never cease

A waking nightmare, a silent melody

My hold to reality continues to decrease

The poison inside me is deadly

The walls are surrounding me

I cannot breathe

I am buried alive

In the direction of Hell, I nosedive

It just keeps becoming worse

The fact that nothing is true

Death and mist envelop this curse

I shall wake up empty as nothing to you