I'm here, but no one sees me.
I'm getting numb, with all the emptiness.
It's killing me, I don't know how much I can
take it. It's getting harder, the truth creeps inside
my skin. Like a death wish, it creeps down my
veins. I'm feeling numb, it shouldn't hurt this much.
I feel their eyes on me, I can feel the hate.
Even though I try to ignore it, it's here and
I don't like it. Not even a little.
I've done so bad, so good things, and this is
how I end up. My life is losing it's will and
I don't know where to run to now. I wonder
through this streets, listening to my gods,
to my ghosts, to my devils, my demons.
This is where I should say goodbye
'Cause it's time to leave. I need to go.
I need to let it all go, leave it behind me
Keep going, Strong and Emotionless.
This is how I should be, a locked box.
-Skaene
