Hope unknown. Sometimes just waking is surreal,
I walk right through the nameless ones.
i know that hopes unknown,
Sometimes the water feels so real,
As I walk through it fills my lungs, my god i'm drowning,
This day never seems to,
This pain never,
This day never seems to,
This rage I can not let go,
I hear them calling,
I feel them gnawing out holes,
All through flawless souls.
So alone,
Sometimes I swear that I can hear the taunting of the voiceless ones,
I fear that I alone fear those who ceased to feel that they are alone inside this place,
I am the misplaced...
This day never seems to,
This pain never,
This day never seems to,
This rage I can not let go,
I hear them calling,
I feel them gnawing out holes,
All through flawless souls.
Now every face looks familiar,
Then every face would melt away until..
now everyone, do you know my deception?