Dark thoughts
Trace every corner of my brain
The wicked sins
The thought to come
Like a child coloring on a wall
Like blood splattering everywhere
Do you hear the
Drip, Drip
On that shallow water
That water that is not water
And it strangles me
Stills my soul
Do I defy everyone?
Then become enraged
When they defy me
Slap them
Just to make them cry
As I cry
So I am not alone
So, do you hear the
Drip, Drip
On that shallow water
That water that is not water